Season of B-Sides - Satellite Stories

I tried, I tried to find a way home

But the way home was never the right for me

Our team used to scare the neighbours

And the neighbours swore the restless

Are tamed in sleep

Alone in the seaside

Delayed, decayed

I waited, almost stayed

Season of B-sides

Get away, away, away

So tell me where you are

Far away, find a way to the start

Far away, find a way to the start

Between the shades among the halos

The way home was the one that’s enough for me

Those thoughts sent me back through railroads

When the mailman brought the photos

And scent of leaves

Alone in the seaside

Delayed, decayed

I waited, almost stayed

Season of b-sides

Get away, away, away

So tell me where you are

Far away, find a way to the start

Far away, find a way to the start

So tell me where you are

Far away, find a way to the start

So tell me where you are

Far away, find a way to the start