Dave McPherson
"Oil Season"

I've seen so many mounds of earth from all of the holes that you've dug
Don't let them scare you any more, scared of a tear in the next lane
Lead your memories astray to fit in with the mood on this brand new day

We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound, don't touch the ground, thinking in positives
We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound, don't touch the ground, thinking in
The sails are torn and the rush is gone and the sun is reborn, reborn

We'll catch the next wave out of this rut
My blood, it pumps harder, becomes the Armada
Nothing will cure it, you've got to endure it

We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound, don't touch the ground, thinking in positives
We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound and don't touch the ground, thinking in
And the sails are torn and the rush is gone and the sun is reborn, reborn

Oil, oil season

We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound, don't touch the ground, thinking in positive
We still see so much beauty in this world
Don't make a sound, don't touch the ground, thinking in
The sails are torn and the rush is gone and the sun is reborn, reborn