Soft Summer from little fires by miscellaneous owl

Hey, Summer, let's get our colors done
Aren't we all just looking for a place to belong?
Hey, Summer, do you think I'll find a home?
Can they tell me the secret to being beautiful?

I got a feeling that I'm gonna be a soft one
I got a feeling that I'm gonna be warm
If I find that I'm not what I expected
At least I'll find some place to belong

Dark Winter, turns out I'm clear and I'm cold
But it's not that bad, turns out I'm allowed to wear black
And I've been looking for a way to do as I'm told
If Orpheus had been a Taurus he never would have looked back

In the hothouse, the butterflies are thriving
While outside in the snow, the crocuses drink in the cold
Sometimes you find that you're not what you expected
But at least you find someplace to go

Soft Summer is the sister season to Dark Winter
Do you believe in one true blue that suits your face
Or are all these seasons interchangeable
Self-obsession, fake and vain?
That's such a Scorpio thing to say
And anyway, I think you're more of a Spring

Hey, Summer, tell me what to do now
I'm wearing my perfect colors but I still feel the same
Hey, Summer, maybe they got it wrong
I think I could pin down this problem if it just had a name

I got a feeling that really deep down I'm an Autumn
Can't you see the warmth in my face?
I just know that this time I'll get it right
And everything will just fall into place
I just know that this time I'll get it right
And everything will just fall into place

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