The Sun's hours
It's gone with the winter solstice
And now the field's soured
Asleep so I barely noticed
Write it off as a pause when we correspond
Couldn't tell how you felt but I'm glad I was wrong
Staring off to the side where the clouds abscond
Walking back from the sea like we're Maya and John
I'm already gone
And should the light change
It's tough and I'd like to learn how
Know what you might say
It's just how I see the world now
Write it off as a pause when we correspond
Couldn't tell how you felt but I'm glad I was wrong
Staring off to the side where the clouds abscond
Walking back from the sea like we're Maya and John
I'm already gone
