Seasons from Brokeback Microwave by Brokeback Microwave

You can never be above me
Doesnt matter if you love me
What was it led me to sing
Do you remember anything?

Happened to us last season
I danced the dance among the heathens
You were gone until the spring
Do you care about anything?

I was left in hills of sorrow
Didnt think Id see tomorrow
And you even kept the ring
I cant forgive everything

Newest scars upon my wrist
The blisters on my fingertips
You ask if theres a thing I miss
I guess I miss the way you kiss

Dont you think Ill take you back
My stone heart will not crack
I guess you left just on a whim
Or maybe it was because of him

Im still stuck in last season
Trying to find a reason
The how and why you stopped to care
Understanding still comes rare you know
Ohh ohh

But I guess Ill give my best to you
While I figure out just what to do
With this storm I call a mind
Hey at least I have the time now

• Alternative
• alternative folk rock
• alternative rock
• folk punk
• Benton