Matthew Good - Change of Season lyrics

If they dropped the bomb Would you love me then If I was wrong Would it be okay? Well I can see the holes in everyone A change of season And if I found a way To make amends Would you say I was too late? Well I can find the holes in anyone A change of season A change of season I feel like I'm losing for money I feel like I'm losing for free I feel older than the dead angel on my shoulder claims to be I feel like we're drinking and driving I feel like we're runnig into walls I feel like swimming in your apathy You know I'd love to be your conscience when it calls