It Was My Season Teclado

	  Intro: 
E  B  Dbm      Abm 

B 
Tell me a reason 
   Ebm 
To break things off, 
   F# 
Or stop the bleeding, 
    E 
When it's my season. 

  B 
My mind was just revving. 
  Ebm 
Your eyes, they went hard. 
  F# 
Our parents were freaking, 
   E 
But it was our season, 
E   Ebm        Dbm 
All that time ago. 
   
B                  Db                      Abm 
And if you want to stop our "thing" you'll stop my heart. 
Eb                           E 
All this pain inside's still just too sharp. 

A 
What was I thinking? 
B 
Step out of your trailer 
Ebm 
And into this dark! 
F# 
It's warm and it's breathing, 
E 
And it's our season. 

B 
Your dad is half sleeping. 
Ebm 
But, really, he's gone. 
F# 
Can you hear his VCR weeping? 
E 
They crossed his wires completely 
E                Ebm        Dbm 
When they made him fire that gun. 

B                          Db               Abm 
I'll say to you: to cut it off's to cut me down... 
 Eb                            E 
If they take me out of school, you out of town... 
B                   Db                 Abm 
I called a friend, my world at end, my words unwound. 
 Eb                                      
I said, "It's crashing down around our heads". 
E                                            B   Ebm       F#   E  
We're dumb. We're dead. Shut up about it now.  

B   Ebm       F#   E  (x2) 

B                         Ebm    
I won't say I'm sorry, and how would they know? 
F#                                 E 
Below the Atari I could feel your heart was just going. 
B                            Ebm 
We'll meet on the weekend. Your dad won't be home. 
F# 
Your sister's out cleaning. 
E                                      B 
You don't need to speak it, because I know, 
        Ebm           F# 
Baby, I know. I said I know. 
            E              
You know I know. 
       

B   Ebm  F#  E 

That it was our season. 
It's hard to believe it. 
There isn't a reason. 
It's only a feeling... 
When I look back on it now, remember how 
Mixed up I got before they got me sorted out... 
All that heart-in-my-mouth, 
All that head filled with doubt, 
It's fading out. 
I hardly think about it now. 

               B 
They say that I'll go to college 
        Ebm 
And you will stay home 
F# 
And watch while I'm leaving, 
E 
And the cold will just creep in. 
    Ebm    Dbm 
Oh, Jason, I know.