Edwin Raphael – Contours of Spring Lyrics

Contours of Spring Lyrics by Edwin Raphael

A window built by the sea
I see violins gliding out

Mm, your girlfriends dressed
Like museum artifacts

It’s the poetry of things
Oh, material things
Ensure me
Well, we could still be good
Oh, we could still be fighting
Warriors

And I won’t settle, I
I won’t choose a sight
It’s too much for my eyes
Can you show me?
I’ll live it out

Overcompensate
My feelings in a haste

Is it wrong me to say?
Is it wrong for me to make it ’bout me?

And I won’t settle, I
I won’t choose a sight
It’s too much for my eyes
Can you show me?
I’ll live it out

And I won’t settle, I
I won’t choose a sight
It’s too much for my eyes
Can you show me?
I’ll live it out