Birdtalker - Season Of Charade Lyrics

Birdtalker Lyrics

"Season Of Charade"

The Moon is out
And shadows crawl
They find me hiding in the basement
I've heard the tale
Of the great white whale
Can't get my legs to go and chase it

Now the Money's gone
But the dream lives on
Guess I'll keep slaving at the game show
Spin the wheel
Aw but nothing's real
Answer the answer with a question

And it's wild, isn't it?
How we all just jive with it
In this hazy maze we made
And the time's spilling
While we fake our fine living
In this season of charade

A wizard out in Malibu
I saw him selling inspiration
Well I bought the book
Read every page
But couldn't find a revelation

And it's wild, isn't it?
How we all just jive with it
In this hazy maze we made
And the time's spilling
While we fake our fine living
In this season of charade
Aw the sun's grinning
Watching all of our tires spinning
In this hazy maze we made
While the time's spilling
I keep on hoping the lights are dimming
On this season of charade

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Writer(s): Dani Green, Johnson Louis M, Zachary W. Green

album: "All Means, No End" (2024)

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