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Lyrics: Matt Costa. Mobile Chateau. The Season.

I've got a perfect picture stuck in my mind
Oh how it's fallen crooked over the hands of time
I don't know what to do with this burning love inside
It's like we never met, she's so cold and unkind
This is the season when everybody's leaving

So go on and break my heart
Yeah go on and break my heart
Yeah go on and break my heart

This ain't the crush that I've been waiting for
I saw my baby at my friend's backdoor
I don't know what to do with this crazy love of mine
She said she'd never leave, but I watched her walk away
This is the season when everybody's leaving

So go on and break my heart
Yeah go on and break my heart
Yeah go on

She won't be yours
And you won't be hers
She's the kind of bird you find everyday
You can fool yourself or fly the other way
This is the season when, this is the season when everybody's leaving

Take the push into the great unknown
With all the strangers who were lost on their own
This is the season when everybody's leaving
This is the season when everybody's leaving
This is the season when everybody's leaving

So go on and break my heart
Yeah go on and break my heart
Yeah go on