Tis The Damn Season

If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

While I was gone, I would have asked you

It's the kind of cold that fogs up the windshield of my old truck

And I'm just out of luck

I'm back in this town for the winter breaks

Seeing the ghost of every mistake

I could meet you at the away game, the hero in red

And I'm just a girl with a heart full of dread

And the road not taken looks real good now

Tis the damn season, write this down

I'm back in the middle of our hometown

Your at the away game, I'm in the stands

Catching the memories in my cold hands

We're the legend of a summer that stayed too long

A beautiful verse in a tattered song

Tis the damn season, hm

I walk through the park, I walk through the fields

Seeing the wounds that never were healed

You said, "Hello," like we were still 17

The most familiar thing I've ever seen

But I got a life in the city now

And you got a team that you gotta endow

We're just two saints passing the fourth quarter lane

Trying to find the version of us we like the pace

Stay for a minute, stay for a night

Let's pretend everything is finally right

Tis the damn season, write this down

I'm s-, mm

Yeah, damn season, write this down

Oh, oh, oh, oh