Oxymoronic

I love cold spring mornings

and warm fall nights 

That sounds oxymoronic 

but it feels so right 

Sometimes what you want 

is not what you need

we all can get caught up 

in the feelings of greed

Be happy with what you got

and don’t complain

You don’t have to escape 

by getting on a plane

Isn’t it oxymoronic 

don’t you think 

they will push you to the edge

to the very fucking brink

They’ll tell you you’re crazy

They’ll tell you your mad

At the end of the day

It’s them who’s so fucking sad

I love cold Spring mornings

and warm fall nights 

That sounds oxymoronic

but it feels so right 

It’s so oxymoronic cause

things aren’t what they seem

We are walking through life 

like we’re living in a dream

I love cold Spring mornings

and warm fall nights 

That sounds oxymoronic

but it feels so right 

They will tell you it’s your fault

when they’re the ones to blame 

We know what’s going on 

It’s got a motherfucking name

They will tell you it’s one thing

but it’s just the same 

at the end of it all 

it’s just called shame 

But let me tell you one thing

my sweet sweet dear 

there’s no need to run

and there’s nothing to fear 

I love cold Spring mornings

and warm fall nights 

That sounds oxymoronic

but it feels so so right