I watched the sun across the furniture And I didn't flinch when it all got burned away And while in the middle of those fires
I always found myself with nothing much to say And I used to wish my boy would travel That my genetic line wouldn't end with me But in the light of all thats coming I see the sun dead end So it's probably for the best Oh come find these thoughts and pull them out of me Cuz they're nothing I have asked for Sometimes sleep becomes your enemy It feels better to dream while the sun is accounted for Sing a song that is for our world And until my voice is gone Now I'm just listening While the sunlight cuts it's name in my skin And I left my ghost along the shore To find a boy to har the name Oh but he's so young To believe a home is ever very permenant So save yourself a little breath We dont love the change but we're scared of We just paint the scars and pretend they were never there You can save yourself a second guess Cuz it's all a cycle Oh come find these thoughts and pull them out of me Cuz they're nothing I have asked for Sometimes sleep becomes your enemy It feels better to dream while the sun is accounted for Cuz I know alone this land is yours
Compositor: Benjamin P Cooper ECAD: Obra #24692127