Monday, June 27, 2011

sunrise, sunset,

you wake up then you undress
It always is the same

For a sunrise or a sunset, you're manic or you’re depressed
Will you ever feel ok?
For a sunrise or a sunset, your lover is an actress
Did you really think she'd stay?

It’s a sunrise and a sunset, from a cradle to a casket
There is no way to escape

The sunrise or the sunset, hold your sadness like a puppet
Keep putting on the play