Sans Soleil

Morning bled at the water's edge The city was bringing me down And my mind was on a ledge Saying who's gonna help you now Without sun we pull what feeds us From the heat that's in between us How can we expect to build a boat Seagulls running everything Hard, you make it hard, hard It's all the opposite I think The ladder runs side to side Enough to make you want a drink But there's no place to hide Watching shadows within shadows They hide their dark selfs from the sun And her voice is just a memory You're not fooling anyone Hard, you make it hard, hard Hard, you make it hard, hard