Sun Weaves

Duration

3:47

Genres

Acoustic

Lyrics

We rest on a tree stump,
 Counting ring after ring,
 Reminded of our mortality,
 Yet somehow still carefree,
 As we struggle to catch a breath to breathe,
 And I’m so happy you’re with me,
 Because I don’t think I can roam alone,
 Even if it’s the forests beside my home,
 Childish dreams of streams,
 And summer’s steam,
 Off the asphalt after a thunderstorm, Sun weaves through your hair,
 As you run,
 Down dirt paths under the shade,
 Of green leaves,
 All basking and growing,
 Just like the bones in our bodies We dance in the rain for the coming storm, Coming storm, Drenched right to the bone, We try to catch the warmth of home, Warmth of home As the nights pass, we say our goodbyes Our goodbyes And we tend to ignore our mother’s Cry Love fleeting with age,
 We disappear,
 Into blanket covered beds,
 Safe and warm.