[Intro]    [Verse 1] 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   [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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   [Chorus] 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   [Instrumental] [Outro] Cuz I know alone this land is yours

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson explore les réflexions d'une personne face à la fragilité de la vie et à l'éphémère des relations humaines. L'artiste évoque des souvenirs de moments passés, où il a vu le soleil illuminer son quotidien, même lorsqu'il a été confronté à des pertes. Il s'interroge sur l'héritage qu'il laissera derrière lui et sur le sens de la permanence dans un monde en perpétuel changement. À travers des métaphores de lumière et d'ombre, il partage un sentiment de désillusion, tout en reconnaissant la beauté des rêves, qui offrent un répit face aux incertitudes de la réalité.