SUNGOES

Everybody wants to wake up where the sun goes, where the sun goes

And everybody feigns concern for those they don't know, and we don't know, very much

But I'm trying to settle down, morning keeps knocking

Quiet now, you'll wake the town

Eyes cast on top of the sidewalk, frantic like the rest of us

Flying off to race the clock

To race the clock

You gotta race the clock

To race the clock

Everybody wants to wake up where the sun goes, where the sun goes

And everybody wants to wake up where the sun goes, where the sun goes

When I'm crying, oh, you make me laugh out loud

Boredom comes often, when you're down and out

Try to keep your head through the hard talks

And if you're young, just bite your tongue and try not to make a sound

Don't make a sound

You better not make a sound

Don't make a sound

Everybody wants to wake up where the sun goes, where the sun goes

Everybody wants to wake up where the sun goes, where the sun goes

Where the sun goes down

The fruits of our labor

Kept the family, clapping 'round the table

If you catch me waving like the neighbors

You will know I'm only looking for their favor

For their favor

But only when I'm able

Little kids, they keep on running through these phases

They don't look able

They don't look at all

Now dynamite your dream

Clench your jar while you sleep

I was hoping to see, hoping to bring

A softer side in June

A tree that sheds it's leaves must reveal itself in the morning