The First Season Lyrics by John Frusciante

The First Season Lyrics

    Let the pretend take over
    And that season be the first
    Shadows we're in become us
    So we set up interspersed
    Between here and away
    Become your space every day
    When it changes up my row
    It slates when time will turn to a room
    Light starts being there
    To talk about all he's feeling for the moon
    To even the lie damn him
    In that halo
    Evil
    Round that halo
    Evil
    It hangs by evil
    You revolve now with my echo
    You rose interwound
    Actually people in the wrong
    Come thru and go on
    Leave my lonely mind a cell
    Keep flowing on a drill
    I keep holding on to myself
    Be humble, take it the slow way
    As i'm aloud
    Even holding on
    My cell of space that holds me

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