Better Not Be Here

Who’d have thought the day would fade away so fast?

Another morning for my sun

Rattle of my bones telling me the time

They’re all going places I don’t need to find

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time

The summer storm is done and washed away the sand

Didn’t need a dinghy, I’m on land

Haven’t heard from you in almost a year

Keep on going, I’ll still be here

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time

Better not be here when I turn around

Trying to find myself some time