Garrett Borns - Mitten (Single) Lyrics
The corn stalks won’t stop talkingI’d like to listen to the conversation when I’m walking on the frosty grassI can see the capacity in my lungs cuz my breath lasts19 million acres of colormaking a masterpiece before we get another blank canvasblank seasons which everything turns white,all over again.It’s time to make a quilt for the landsStitching every leaf, every piecesticky warm underneathThe bugs and the dirt can keep cozyby the earth above the blanket is changing slowlyThis season tends to bethe reason for love, and I’m freezing upI wanna fall just like the leaves above.Just like the leaves above.Well, it’s the right time to live in a mittenand, oh, i am happy we’re in the same glove.Hold on to my hand,it’s big enough for both of us to fit in.And, oh, i am happy we’re in the same glove.There’s a whisper,a kiss in the winda secret landand a mystical himand it makes me highwhen ibreath it in and i feel the vibration,when i listencrimsinber umbera world thats covered in wondera moment, inspired by slumberbut broken by thunderIt’s time to make a bond with the landpicking up the pieces made by manwith all the beauty in the palm of your handjust take a look aroundyou’ll understandThis season tends to bethe reason for love, and I’m warming upWe’re all together like the leaves below.Just like the leaves below.it’s the right time to live in a mittenand, oh, i am happy we’re in the same glove.Hold on to my hand,it’s big enough for both of us to fit in.And, oh, i am happy we’re in the same glove.When autumn comeswhen autumn comes, love, mmmmwhen autumn comes, love, we’ll followWhen autumn comes, love, we’ll follow. Ooohhh.
