Текст песни: Seasons + перевод

You can spend a whole kilowatt

Ghost dance in Oregon

Open up your origins so you can find the Lord again

Just please don’t hoard again

Dreams of a treasure trove

It’s really just kite strings

Miss pink potato nose

White denim raver clothes

Turtlenecks and flannel coats

Parts of old drift boats

Auto repair brake quotes

Mad films by Glenn Close too

The cycles of the seasons change

I’m turning into shards of clay

I haven’t had the perfect time yet

I’m betting on myself again

I’m betting on myself again

Mad films with Glenn Close

Go north to the frontier

Fossil hunt in Alaska

All we found was deer

Thanks to the Jubilee all debts have been cleared

Let’s go celebrate, buy something expensively weird

It’s like bells on bobsleds keeping me up late

A four year affair with a woman named Irate

Ringing in my ear like «How the hell can I germinate? We should just terminate»

What’s the wait, what’s the mate?

Rather be glutenous, than have a long long great time

And cycles of the seasons change

She will not fly on aeroplanes