summer s turning the sky blue birds returning like you never do not yet but soon not yet but soon don t leave me to your empty room half asleep and half watching you smiling at me like you always do stay as you are i can t find you anymore more don t speak yet i just want to see you like i imagine you in my head but in the flesh with your hair wet and that soft taste on your skin i wait for your hands to sink in as we begin begin to end i know we are nothing we are nothing oh i know we are nothing we are nothing oh i know stay as you are i can t find you anymore more my love is seasonal my love is seasonal my love
['irish indie']