| How come the sun didn’t make it today?
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| Is it tired of what it’s been shining down on?
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| Could it be God didn’t wake it today?
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| You couldn’t blame Him
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| Sometimes it feels like the sun just comes up out of habit
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| And goes down as quick as it can
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| These days you just have to grab it as it goes by
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| How come the stars didn’t come out tonight?
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| Are they tired of what they’ve been shining down on?
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| Could it be God had a few doubts tonight?
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| You couldn’t blame Him
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| Sometimes it seems like the stars are just going through motions
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| They don’t see the point of it all
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| They shine, shine, but you get the notion they wonder why
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| Maybe the sun saw everyone pulling his neighbour’s hair
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| He couldn’t rise without the skies filling with filthy air
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| Do you suppose that he knows
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| That he knows, but he won’t tell us?
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| How come the moon just won’t rise up and shine?
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| Is it tired of what it’s been shining down on?
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| Could it be God couldn’t make up His mind?
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| You couldn’t blame Him
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| Sometimes it feels like the moon’s heart just isn’t in it
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| It gives less than all of its light
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| It shines, shines, but just when it’s greatest it starts to die
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| How come the sun didn’t make it today?
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| Is it tired of what it’s been shining down on?
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| Could it be God didn’t wake it today?
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| You couldn’t blame Him
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| Sometimes it feels like the sun just comes up out of habit
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| And goes down as quick as it can
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| These days you just have to grab it as it goes by |