Same shit, just different seasons.

Verse 1

Different seasons, different years,
And somehow we’re still here.

Making plans, just hanging out,
Same old laughs, same loud crowd.

Life gets real, yeah, it’s a lot,
But so are friends — and we’ve got that.

Nothing fancy, nothing new —
Just us lot, doing what we do.

Still here —
Just a different season.

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Pre-Chorus

You say “we should probably go,”
No one moves, we all say no.

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Chorus

Same shit, different season —
Still don’t need a reason.

Every song’s our anthem,
We just let them play.

One day we’ll be something,
But not today —
For now we’re just dealing,
Dealing with the seasons.

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Verse 2

It may be winter but I’m in ripped jeans, a t-shirt,
Cold don’t matter when it feels like this works.

Winter’s best — barely anyone around,
Quiet streets but we’re still loud.

Turn up to the pub, get a pitcher or two,
Say “we’ll share” — but it’s just us lot, truth.

Bitching ‘bout work, people, life like we’ve got time,
Like the world can wait outside.

Laughter and giggles fill the air,
Nothing fancy, just us there.

Still here —
Just a different season.

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Pre-Chorus

Say “this is the last one, yeah?”
Then we’re still here next year.

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Chorus

Same shit, different season —
Still don’t need a reason.

Every song’s our anthem,
We just let them play.

One day we’ll be something,
But not today —
For now we’re just dealing,
Dealing with the seasons.

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Verse 3 (Summer)

Sun’s out, we’re out all day,
No real plans, just find a place.

Pub garden, drinks in hand,
Talking crap like we always can.

Park days, just laying round,
Music low, same old sound.
Seaside vibes, nowhere to be,
Just us lot by the sea.

Long days turn to longer nights,
Lose track of time, it feels alright.

Still here —
Just a different season.

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Bridge

Maybe one day this all slows down,
Less nights out, less messing around.

But right now we don’t think that far,
We’re just here, being who we are.

We’re living each day as it comes,
Not thinking too far ahead.

We used to run, we used to fly,
Now we walk… and nap instead.

Same laughs, just slower days,
Same people, different ways.

But we’re still here —
And that’s enough.

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Final Chorus

Same shit, different season —
Still don’t need a reason.

Every song’s our anthem,
We just let them play.

One day we’ll be something,
But not today —
For now we’re just dealing,
Dealing with the seasons.

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Outro

No plans…
Same shit, just different seasons through

Anthem, up beat, jovial, powerful. Female singer. Pop-rock, pub vibes, a catchy beat