Sun Will Shine

If you take me down from that high window
Or just force me to sit listen
I'm on the ground, I'm drifting
Up, all around, I'm looking
Down and the sound of crooked
Teeth all against my knuckles
Eat and begin some forceful
Making me a nothing
Or will you just make me a ghost

If I come to your house at midnight
"Don't talk aloud" all uptight
Work is tomorrow's own blind
Debt, walking to sunlight
I'm struggling to stand up
Legs wobbly and step by
Step I achieve some moral
Death, as I realise that
Maybe I'm just in love with a ghost

The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic
The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic

If you're stuck inside and all the
Light in your life comes from dead
Night, dim bulbs, and tv
Cries out, nightstand clock blinks
Midnight, stuck in endless
Life's loop, up and down and
Round through, passing 'cross some
Threshold, all alone and
Still in love with some sort of a ghost

Tick tock, feet underneath
Wet socks, fidgeting long
Sigh of relief at the
Burn marks underneath my
Tongue, locked into rhythm
With rocks breaking waves at
The coast, hearing all the
Whitewash, fading into good
Behaviour looking after my ghosts

The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic...
The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic

The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic
The best and worst of your life is still to come...
Probably
Sun will shine, it's automatic



Credits
Writer(s): Benedict Johnson
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