Frances Quinlan - Another Season Lyrics

Hey
Nothin' much, just
Wrappin' up another season
What do you make of this town?
Here I have been taking the long way around
Do you, like me, keep closest to the most familiar friction?
If this is order, it's even more brutal this fall
Soon you won't see me on our street at all
When we have long since finished talking

Hello, dear
Acquaintance, even
If this isn't over
What else could take shape
How will you remember it?
Hello, dear
Acquaintance, even
If this isn't over
What else could take shape
How will you remember it?

Can I tell you what I have been thinking?
Whether there is any stable space?
I do think of my idea of you often
I hope very much you find the place

At times one runs
One runs out of caves you know
Their noise has stopped for now
Would you believe we could always go on
But now we've long since finished talking

Hello, dear
Acquaintance, even
If this isn't over
What else could take shape?
How will you remember it?
Hello, dear
Acquaintance even
If this isn't over
What else could take shape?
How will you remember it?

Hello, dear
Acquaintance, even
If this isn't over
What else could take shape?
How will you remember it?

Even if this isn't over
Even if this isn't over (this isn't over)
Even if this isn't over
Even if, even if, even if this isn't over (even if this isn't over)
(Even if this isn't over)
(Even if this isn't over)
(Over, over, over)