The Dodos - The Season [Indie Rock]

=( album : visiter Somewhere in between this ocean and mountainside I have this dream I think of it still sometimes I know it’s just the season I sense no time or reason The sky falls down; it’s evening The feeling goes; it’s leaving Miles until this desert brings me back to your face Those eyes you know I think of them still sometimes But you’re away in Eden And I’m still here the heathen This times for real, we’re even We do this for the season I cross the sand without your hand