
Out With the Sun Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It was early Sunday morning
On the day that she left with the sun
Left me with my loneliness
My guilty conscience and a gun
I've been staring down these dirty,
Bloody, bruised up walls
I haven't pulled the trigger so
I'll sit and wait for night to fall
We were on the edge of bold
All American dreams
Living for the glory
Simple stitches pulled
Apart at the seams
The house is getting colder
And I think you're really gone
I'll rest my eyes and
Put your records on
It was early Monday evening
On the day that I left with the sun
Torn up with the pavement
There was nowhere left to run
Cancer in the drywall
Moldy roots dead at the seed
Look beneath the floorboards and you'll find
The language of our greed