Lyrics
Here in the city it’s graveyard seasonWoke up late and I’m stressed for no reasonDon’t let the dark in, it’s so deceivingOpen the windows, let’s let the breeze in
Easy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in this graveyard
Things could be much worse, yeah they really couldCardboard cutouts, we were living grittyBeggars in the streets, yeah sitting prettyWarriors in the depths of the city
Easy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard season
(“....ow!....are there harmonicas in this song?...”)
Easy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard seasonEasy to get stuck in graveyard season
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