Future Sun

Feel on my heart of stone
Watch the rain drop on the forehead of an ungrateful son
Going alone
Far in a sea I don't know
And I hope you find me with a family in a Tahoe

Charlatan
Phonies die
I want something real
The future is not real
It's all blurred lines

How'd you lose what was in your hand?
Can you tell my loves
It's the Texas sun

Rubber swings at Alpine Park
Trees that know who I am inside
They have my heart

You wait for the kid to come home

And I'll love you forever more
A white dove cleansed and washed
I feel free

I'm a runaway okay
And I've been that all my life
Feet towards blue skies
And a head in the ground

Here's for all the years of wasted time
Can you tell my loves
It's the Texas sun



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Guzman
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