The Season

Sun-kissed baby Sat by the lemon tree I Think the sun has maxed-out your melanin Coz I burn up whenever you look my way Peach iced teas And small talk I'm underneath The blonde hair, blue sky Nowhere I'd rather be 'Cause I'm caught up but I don't wanna run away I'm thinking that Maybe it's the season for falling in love I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough To play it cool when I look in your eyes Tell me that your left hand come in my size 'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love 5ft 9 but you take me higher, than the cheap seats Nose bleeds Can't hear the choir Preaching "use your head before You start to listen to your heart" But darling I'm too tall to be taking baby-steps The part of me with you's got me questioning Should I still be here sleeping in an empty bed I'm thinking that Maybe it's the season for falling in love I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough To play it cool when I look in your eyes Tell me that your left hand come in my size 'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love Be the rush of serotonin Be the reason I won't be lonely Every second that you hold me Is proving me wrong Oh it's proving me wrong Be the rush of serotonin Be the reason I won't be lonely Every second that you hold me Is proving me wrong Oh it's proving me wrong Well maybe it's the season for falling in love I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough To play it cool when I look in your eyes Tell me that your left hand come in my size 'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love