What I feel now isn’t hate
It’s a love I must erase
A sun whose rays I can’t escape
I’ll sleep through days I can’t embrace
Here’s to hope that I could hold in my hand
Here’s to suburbs made of sand
On an endless beach of dead-end streets
Here’s to hoping we don’t meet
Again
Fears of crashing waves of memories
Fears of sweating out misery
And when I’m out there in the salty air
I know you sun; you’ll stare
At me
Eclipse me yet again
What I feel now isn’t new
Back to picture perfect noon
But we’ll see another circle soon
As you’re the sun and I’m the moon
Here’s to hope that I could hold in my hand
Here’s to suburbs made of sand
On an endless beach of dead-end streets
Here’s to hoping we don’t meet
Again
Fears of crashing waves of memories
Fears of sweating out misery
And when I’m out there in the salty air
I know you sun; you’ll stare
At me
Eclipse me yet again
