Downtime summer settle on a watery pool
Took this longer to figure I'm a lonely fool
With each sunrise
You take a slice
Hanging on a miracle to see
Tripping on a metaphor, that's me
Long tired fellow sitting on the evening bus
Cracks his bottle sipping from a drink called 'lost'
Surveys the skies
With glassy eyes
Hanging on a miracle to see
Tripping on a metaphor, that's me
Rolling over to the lighthouse
Through the pouring rain
Laying to rest all your highs now
Come on home again
