Into the Sun

Oh so small looking down when you fly so close to the sun With a spade digging down under the cold ground Into the city The clocks are ticking Keep your eyes on the sun I hear her calling Over the noise of the roar I feel her moving under the ground I see her shapes but I can't see anymore Pack the Datsun It's time to get out, get out Into the sun As the dew on the blades of grass catch the winter sun All the elements collect, mocking as you get cleaning white walls In the face of regret, the fence that you jumped when freedom calls In the desert there's a horse with no home Dies where it falls Into the city The clocks are ticking Keep your eyes on the sun I hear her calling Over the noise of the roar I feel her moving under the ground I see her shapes but I can't see anymore Pack the Datsun It's time to get out, get out Into the sun (Into the sun) (Into the sun) (Into the sun) (Into the sun) Oh so small looking down when you fly so close to the sun With a spade digging down under the cold ground Into the city The clocks are ticking Keep your eyes on the sun I hear her calling Over the noise of the roar I feel her moving under the ground I see her shapes but I can't see anymore Pack the Datsun It's time to get out, get out Into the sun