Black Sun

I see you
So why do you keep on hiding?
My eyes see through this thin glass
Beyond the hedge and seas of grass

Your record plays
And never seems to break
Sings doggerels to make me sleep
But I take heed to the clock's tick

There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow

There's a man
Wearing a checked jacket
He stays still next to me
But when I talk he doesn't speak

He pumps in life
'Cause he found the right vein
And he shows me the missing piece
Of the puzzle of my personality

There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow

Hold your breath
And don't ask anything
Until your head
Won't start twisting



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Meneghini, Filippo Lorenzo Mocellin, Luca Gazzola, Marco Pivato
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