No seasons

Something is dead on the other side And i can't tell what it could be No matter what i do or what i try These walls keep hunting me I like handle my eyes are red Oh ??????? and it smells it...

Standing on an Island Colours to-and-fro Staring at my leather hands Pigeons start to go-go Hold my baby tightly While the bright lights gleam Her mind starts to slip-slip A million BLADES of light...

I got all my fruits right here for you Red, Green, Yellow, Orange, Purple and even some Blue I give them out, almost everyday Just hold out your hand and I'll make it okay I got all my fruits right...

Seasons come and seasons fall Well I ain't got no seasons at all Cherry red light all over my face Been walking so far that I lost my place Seasons come and seasons fall Well I ain't got no seasons at...