Sun coming up over the trees
It’s a new day
And all of our sins have been washed away
Covered by the clouds
Coming in like swarming crowds
And I wanted to say
But I couldn’t today
Couldn’t leave it this way
Set in stone the words we’ve outgrown
Older now but when we were young
Skin and bones, I’m all alone.
People rise with the setting sun
Back to the earth
For all that I’m worth
Nothing works for everyone
The sacrificed Sun comes over the trees
Resurrect the same day
Now all of our sins have been washed away
Covered by the clouds
Coming in like swarming crowds
And I wanted to say
But I couldn’t today
Couldn’t leave it this way
Weeds have grown; I’m on my own
Vines reclaim what is now through.
Wood and stone, but still not a home
The house is empty now without you.
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