When the fullness of time, doesn't clear things up
Staring into the void of a cigarette stump
Well we were plain drunk off the things that we'd seen
It was doing weird things to my self esteem
Drinks and views and highs and blues
And everything in-between
Like the depths of the ocean
She's immeasurable from the surface
Her poisons and potions
All drank without a purpose because
A setting Sun, A setting sun is proof you've won x
You add flavour to my thoughts
You are marinading my mind
Slow cook my conscience
And leave my troubles behind
At the bottom of the ocean
Its immeasurable from the surface
Her poisons and potions
All drank without a purpose because
A setting Sun, A setting sun is proof you've won x
