Sun between the leaves, the lights
Sun is sliding with us now
Something slipping past the glass
Something gold and blue and empty
Sun is sliding with us now
Sun is sliding out between the cracks
Sun is talking to us now
Sun the leaves are green, you stick
Something slipping past the glass
Something gold and blue and hissing now
Something hissing in between
Something in between the marble now
Sun severity, they cut your hair
Cut, they did your hair, let's change your face again
Sun, your bloodshot eyes are turned away
From the girl, your voice is staggered on the phone
Your set is in the post again
The answer phone is on
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