Sad Sun

Hollyhocks they grow through cracks And an English boy in bucket hat And we ride the underside of the wave Everybody sleeps in the cage Now look somehow these things have changed Chicken nuggets, the drive through lane This is my idea of fun, M25 real talk Eyes closed, fingers out the window Are you suffering with your high hopes? (Tell me I'm the one you adore) Hey, Sad Sun Fade in your arms my only one (Tell me I'm the one you adore) Hey, Sad Sun With your shadows so long, my only one (Tell me I'm the one you adore) Coffee pots with the burnt in stains I'm trying to place the context where I can't explain I could fuck you into yesterday Break the bed clean from the frame If walls could talk, what would they say? Another coded message for you to translate But we got our own kind of fun and everybody's jealous of us Eyes closed, fingers out the window Are you suffering with your high hopes? (Tell me I'm the one you adore) Hey, Sad Sun Fade in your arms my only one (Tell me I'm the one you adore) Hey, Sad Sun With your shadows so long, my only one (Tell me I'm the one you adore)