The sky was dark this morning;
Not a bird in the trees.
The silence hung suspicious and anxious,
Like a blanket-covered scream.
You were gone;
You were not there for me.
And I cursed the sky and begged to sun to,
Fall all over me.
This life's not living,
Living ain't free.
And if I can't find my way back to me,
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down.
All my friends are searching,
Quiet, desperately.
Looking into their eyes and see the faithless,
Crying, "Save me, save me, save me."
What are they to feel?
Who are they to be?
What am I to do with, do with me?
Just let the sun fall all over me.
This life's not living,
Living ain't free.
And if I can't find my way back to me,
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down.
'Til my eyes cry out.
'Til my head is free from doubt.
'Til my lungs sigh right out.
'Til I'm wiser.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Oh, let the sun fall all over me.
This life's not living,
Living ain't free.
And if I can't find my way back to me,
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down.
Let the sun fall all over me.
This life's not living,
Living ain't free.
And if I can't find my way back to me,
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Let the sun fall down,
Over me.
Friday, February 27, 2026
Fuel - Sunburn
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