Seasonal Infection by Matt Suarez Lyrics

Dealing with these conversations
It’s written in the autumn’s vibrations
That I keep trying to let go
And I don’t know
If I’ve ever going to change my mind


From all these contemplations
Through these distinct translations
That I keep trying to sort through
And I say no one going ever break the view I have of you
Said no one is going break the view I have of you

Maybe it’s time to wake up
Get the noose
Maybe it’s time to be true
Just to let you know
It’s these dreams
That I gotta let go

The way your scent sends a shiver
The way your body delivers
The way your lips quicker
With just a little taste
With just a little taste
Of the new
With just a little
Just a little taste of the new
It’s time to wake up
Get the noose
Maybe it’s time to be true
Just to let you know
It’s these dreams
That I gotta let go
That I gotta let go

Inquiries and textiles
While their imaginations run wild
I said they run wild
With all the little things
That you do
With all the little things
That you do