Patrick Fitzgerald - Tiny Moments Tiny Omens lyrics

September's come, appled the trees Darkened the sky, pulled down the leaves I'm not ready yet for winter The last was too bitter Let's go back to April Before I have to take pills Can I please rewind the sun To cherry blossom and bird song? These tiny moments, as the paink**ers wear off Tiny omens between sips of paink**ers Remind me of the pleasure That won't come next year Not to see the blossom Oh god September's gone I'm not ready yet to forget Burnt out cars on Brixton hill Francis at the Apollo Ghost Town on the radio She had a heart like mount Vesuvius Got a mind as deep as the grand canyon Can I please rewind the sun To cherry blossom and bird song? Tiny moments as the paink**ers wear off Tiny omens between sips of paink**ers Tiny moments, tiny omens September's come, appled the trees Darkened the sky, pulled down the leaves