All Day
My hands are on the wheel
That steers us through the field
Your head is on my shoulder
It leads straight to a dream
Of sunlight through the green
That turns the whole world golden
And we'll stay
All day
All buttoned to their throats
They drowned wearing raincoats
The world beyond their fingers
I could almost feel
It was almost real
And in your ear I'm singing
And we'll stay
All day
Climb up into my arms
And sleep while the world it burns
That steers us through the field
Your head is on my shoulder
It leads straight to a dream
Of sunlight through the green
That turns the whole world golden
And we'll stay
All day
All buttoned to their throats
They drowned wearing raincoats
The world beyond their fingers
I could almost feel
It was almost real
And in your ear I'm singing
And we'll stay
All day
Climb up into my arms
And sleep while the world it burns
Credits
Writer(s): Horizon 50
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