Christian Sparacio - Open Season

Just another muggy evening
Quicksand is on my feet and
She says it's open season
On my heart

Then just like that
Fast forward
Time goes fast
I sit alone
With the moon gripping on me

Don't waste my time in the morning light when I'm feeling oh so fragile
Don't waste my time in the morning light when I'm feeling oh so fragile

Wasted I wait for you
Patience ain't on my side
Target stuck on your back
But my aim ain't feeling right

It's not open season
Cause you never come around
You call it treason
Every time I make a sound
Your staple
A magic 8 ball to me

Swing for the fences
You're chasing me down
Degrading my patience now

Just another muggy evening
Quick sand is on my feet and
She says it's open season
But I can see the light now

Just another muggy evening
Quick sand is on my feet and
She says it's open season
But I can see the light now

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Christian Sparacio

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