Good Things

I stand watching the sun setting over the ocean
And the waves tell my heart to open
But I'm afraid the sun will leave me forever
And it leaves just as I thought I was clever

Oh it can't see this light
I bring to the morning
I bring in these tides
When it's sunny or storming
Oh the moon must rise
And hold me closely
Oh I wish that
Good things would last

You know I can't hold on forever
For things that always stay never
The moon told me
It'd be back but just differently

Oh it can't see this light
I bring to the darkness
I bring in these tides
With their carefree and sharpness
Oh the sun must rise
And hold me closely
Oh I wish that
Good things would last

I know they'll back
They just won't remember me
I'll feel the lack
Cause I'll never be free



Credits
Writer(s): Mars Sturgill, Mars -
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