Lyrics I'm Not My Season - Solstice Version - Fleet Foxes

Blood of my blood, skin of my skin
You're in roundeley water again
I wanna face the condition you're in
The old wrenches hardly turn me

Can you catch a thrown line, tied around neat
Circle once about, please allow me
I see the paw coming off of our cheeks
We're weak, but a leaf is turnin'

And I move, lightly in the dawn
Try to, lightly ever on the leaf
Though I like summer light on you

If we ride a winter long wind
Well, time's not what I belong to
And I'm not the season I'm in

Holdin' on close, holdin' on to
Any kind of ring I can bring you
And at the beachwood pyre, good news
It's wet, but it's catchin' easy

And I move, lightly in the dawn
Try to, gently ever on the leaf
Though I like summer light on you

If we ride a winter long wind
Well, time's not what I belong to
And you're not the season you're in