Another Love Song

Don’t you worry my dear there will be another love song But I cannot tell you who’s mouth it’s gonna be coming from I hope it talks of steel regrets And how pain made it blossom Don’t you worry my dear there will be another love song You’re covered up in layers dear don’t you now that spring is coming? Those books they’ll change your mind but you continue thumbing Through all that information it dresses you like the morning Don’t you worry my dear don’t you know that spring is coming When the moment strikes you well It knocks me off my feet I see your reflection laying sideways on a street And though my vision of you could explode across the sky You may be the poison that tragic lovers drink Before they die Don’t you worry my dear there will be another love song But I cannot tell you who’s mouth it’s gonna be coming from It’ll catch you blind and leave behind all those things you’ve been hanging on to Don’t you worry my dear there will be another love song Don’t you worry Mason makes it clear from the first note, this is not a love song. A biting blues guitar tears through the song “Though my vision of you could explode across the sky, You may be the poison that tragic lovers drink before they die.”