Cuffing Seasons:
Verse 1:
The season of love is here, for me is the reminder of feeling forever single. I'm happy about having self love as it's my only cure. I know I love myself. Some people feel the need of others when they need to love themselves first.
Pre Chorus:
Don't feel the need to have someone in your presence when you have you. That should be enough. You won't feel lonely when you have the holidays with family and friends.
Chorus:
But don't you notice it. You see it. Everyone lately has got someone to hold a hand with. It must be cuffing season. Cuffin seasons. The days everyone has a lover they claim to be the love of their life. An eternal thing.
Post Chorus:
It's a cuffin season, cuffin seasons.
I don't seem to care I guess I'm alone.
Better than getting hurt, I rather have my cup of tea on the weekdays. Then on the weekends have my cup of hot chocolate. On these so called cold days. Those lonely days.
Verse 2:
What do they put on everyone else's cup cuz it must be magic everyone seems to have a lover in December 2019. Everyone I know is in a relationship and I'm the only one not with another. I'll keep doing me, walking, standing strong with all the other single people in this world. This is for my single people. Single people. This is for all my lonely single people.
Post Chorus:
It's cuffin season, I don't seem to care I guess I'm alone. Better to be alone than end up heartbroken.
I rather have only my cup of tea on the weekdays. Then on the weekends have my cup of hot chocolate. Reading my favorite books. On these cold days. Those lonely days.
Bridge:
Is it easy for people to be happy in a relationship without having the fear of ending heartbroken. I'll be running away, running from all my issues. But at last I'll be free. Not someone's claimed property. Nobody owns me. Not a puppet, I'm not one of your toys from your prized possession of your collection.
Verse 3:
Don't want to be played in a doll house, being controlled. That is not how I role. I'm used to
being the goat, why would I change. On this holiday, I spend it with friends. Out on skates, living the once in a lifetime moment. Love may not be here but soon it will be. For now, I self love.
Pre Chorus:
Making ginger bread houses with family, and sipping on my hot chocolate. I'm living in the moment as time doesn't seem to stop. Don't waste time worrying about love, it will come and when it does it's because timing was perfect for you.
Chorus:
Don't you notice it. Can't you see it before your eyes. Everyone lately has got someone to hold a hand with. It must be cuffing season. Cuffin seasons. The days everyone has a lover they claim to be the love of their life. An eternal thing.
Post Chorus:
It's a cuffin season, cuffing seasons.
I don't seem to care I guess I'm alone.
Better alone than being with someone then end up heartbroken. I rather have only my cup of tea on the weekdays. Then on the weekends have my cup of hot chocolate. Reading my favorite books. On these so called cold days. Those lonely days. But it's a self love season for me.
Written/Lyrics By:
Branden Rodriguez, Lizbeth B.