Watsky - Send in the Sun lyrics
[Watsky - Send in the Sun lyrics]
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Turn on your love light
Cause baby I’m coming on by
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Cause there ain’t no suffering in life
That don’t ease with the passage of time
If stars died of old age
They wouldn’t explode
They’d burn out with a slow fade
But stars escape life with a gun shot
Which makes me think they stick a
Pistol in their sun spot
Bite the barrel, squeeze the trigger
Might have cared once
But the obstacles seem bigger
And they’re stuck behind a giant 8 ball
The milky way is star brains that
Are smeared across the space wall
You know the red giant in sector two?
Yeah, Hector, true, he was a depressing dude
I think he thought nobody thought about him
And now that I think about it
I’m liable to guess it’s true
Everybody wants the sun to
Come and cure their
Rough moods but suns need love too
I give out energy and don’t
Receive i’m tired now, i’ll go to sleep
And when this is the coldest solstice
Maybe folks’ll notice me
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Turn on your love light
Cause baby I’m coming on by
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Cause there ain’t no suffering in life
That don’t ease with the passage of time
Goodbye Maggie, Goodbye Jules
I wish you’d stuck around, you wise fools
Cause friends they tend to come and go
The way the ocean ebbs and flows but
There’s reminders in the tide pools
But when the standing water’s putrid
Who am I to say a choice you made was stupid?
There’s a bunch of us who loved you
Fucking stuck here pointing fingers at
Ourselves for something you did
You you you you you packed
Your problems in a suitcase
You you you went away forever to a new place
You left behind a lot of blue faces
And bouquets and loose ends like shoelaces
But my friend, it’s too late
So all my lightweights and barflies
Let’s raise a pint each time a star dies
And toast the memory of hard lives
Filed on the interstellar hard
Drives and archives
Turn on your love light
Cause baby I’m coming on by
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Cause there ain’t no suffering in life
That don’t ease with the passage of time
If stars died of old age
They wouldn’t explode
They’d burn out with a slow fade
But stars escape life with a gun shot
Which makes me think they stick a
Pistol in their sun spot
Bite the barrel, squeeze the trigger
Might have cared once
But the obstacles seem bigger
And they’re stuck behind a giant 8 ball
The milky way is star brains that
Are smeared across the space wall
You know the red giant in sector two?
Yeah, Hector, true, he was a depressing dude
I think he thought nobody thought about him
And now that I think about it
I’m liable to guess it’s true
Everybody wants the sun to
Come and cure their
Rough moods but suns need love too
I give out energy and don’t
Receive i’m tired now, i’ll go to sleep
And when this is the coldest solstice
Maybe folks’ll notice me
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Turn on your love light
Cause baby I’m coming on by
Send in that sunshine make everything right
Cause there ain’t no suffering in life
That don’t ease with the passage of time
Goodbye Maggie, Goodbye Jules
I wish you’d stuck around, you wise fools
Cause friends they tend to come and go
The way the ocean ebbs and flows but
There’s reminders in the tide pools
But when the standing water’s putrid
Who am I to say a choice you made was stupid?
There’s a bunch of us who loved you
Fucking stuck here pointing fingers at
Ourselves for something you did
You you you you you packed
Your problems in a suitcase
You you you went away forever to a new place
You left behind a lot of blue faces
And bouquets and loose ends like shoelaces
But my friend, it’s too late
So all my lightweights and barflies
Let’s raise a pint each time a star dies
And toast the memory of hard lives
Filed on the interstellar hard
Drives and archives