Let the pretend take over
And that season be the first
Shadows we're in become us
So we set up interspersed

Between here and away
Become your space every day
When it changes up my row
It slates when time will turn to a room

Light starts being there
To talk about all he's feeling for the moon
To even the lie damn him
In that halo

Round that halo
It hangs by evil

You revolve now with my echo
You rose inter wound
Actually people in the wrong
Come through and go on

Leave my lonely mind a cell
Keep flowing on a drill
I keep holding on to myself
Be humble, take it the slow way

As I'm aloud
Even holding on
My cell of space that holds me
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The First Season Lyrics

John Frusciante – The First Season Lyrics