Lyrics Sinking Sun - Strange Bones

Sinking Sun

Growl the precious songs of security
Howl the ominous poems of maturity
For what it’s worth what is right what is wrong
Grow up earn money grow sour grow wrong
One last toke on your cigarette
The perfect metaphor that’s racking up your line of Kay it’s not okay
It’s okay it’s not okay
This wonderlands a wreck
Rabbit takes me home
Somebody shake me oh
Soon be done
The sinking sun
I don’t know where this begun
Rabbit takes me home
Somebody shake me oh
Soon be done
The sinking sun is you my dear
Please give me some excitement to run with
One more in the tray another night I lay
Sea turns to a pond I wish the days away
Then ask for them back
An impossible way to amuse the fair in my head
The rides are broken and the clowns are all dead
Do not extinguish your spark of madness
This temporary sadness is golden