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Spreaders - A Week Before Spring (Official Audio)

New album BLIND PILOTS ON A NEVERENDING RACE out now - Nouvel album BLIND PILOTS ON A NEVERENDING RACE disponible Written and performed by Spreaders - Titre original de Spreaders Recorded, mixed and mastered by Matthieu Mitchell (2CO Studio) - Enregistré, mixé et masterisé par Matthieu Mitchell (2CO Studio) Subscribe for more videos from Spreaders - Pour plus de contenus vidéos de Spreaders : https://tinyurl.com/mr9wuhyb You can also discover Tanya Music Video here - Découvrez également le clip officiel de Tanya : https://tinyurl.com/2p9pfzme Follow Spreaders - Suivez Spreaders : Official Website : https://www.spreadersofficial.com/ Instagram :   / spreaders_of   Facebook :   / spreadersofficial   #Spreaders #indierock #newmusic #rockmusic #musicvideo #rockband #originalmusic #lyrics #music #bassguitar #guitar #drums #singer #blindpilots #pilots #neverendingrace #neverending #race ------ Lyrics It's a week before spring And the kids are still roaming I focus on something and I let it all go Surrounded by the echo of a relieving day It's a week before spring lost in the milky way Soon I'll be running wild, today I only stay quiet Soon I'll ride some new waves and see through my eyes shut I really learnt about brave and young impulses If you're really earthbound then it never happens It's a week before spring and I'm changing the rules, I get back to healthy living as I can't hear the news Rediscover moonbeams at the break of the day It's a week before spring lost in the milky way and it's gone, my sweet you Gone my old view The morning is crawling Towards all of you Cold is the wind Across the bay Under the water Silence the fray Fray… It's a week before spring and another daylight I stopped answering questions from the unforgotten time In spite of my little peace, my apparent motion I know I'm still floating over raging oceans It's a week before spring, where did all the time go ? To be stuck in the East seems to be years ago The band still wants to glow, we're writing an essay It's a week before spring lost in the milky way Now the gig is cancelled for the fifth time in a row And I know it's not a reason to give a desperate phone call It's time to look away, from the needle in the hay And which greater loving thing than being your friend, and it's gone my sweet you, gone, my old view The morning is crawling Towards all of you Cold is the wind Across the bay Under the water Silence the fray Fray… All those years All those years All those years I can see it