Sunlight Daze

Sunlight daze follows on

In the wake of a lonely night

While you stay, feels like gold

In the ruins of a rodeo

Isn't it strange

When you're all alone and you feel afraid?

And it's a funny thing

That anyone can feel the same

High and low, feeling strange

And you know that you'll never go

Eyes on home, feels so right

In the warm and inviting night

Isn't it strange

When you're old and gray and you feel the same?

And it's a funny way

To roll along and slowly fade