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