Текст песни
Woke up to a sky gone wrong
Daylight dressed in funeral clothes
Coffee tastes like swallowed smoke
Clock hands move
But never go
People talk in quiet codes
Laughing like the joke’s on me
Billboards bright
But every glow
Feels like static on my teeth
Under a black sun
Everything shines strange
Gold turns to charcoal
Nothing feels the same
You say
“It’s just weather”
But I’m coming undone
Smiling in the shadow
Of a black sun
Crosswalk counting down too fast
Heartbeats tripping over cracks
Your voice on the other line
Cuts and heals me
Back to back
You say
“We can outrun this”
Point at colors in the rain
But every blooming traffic light
Looks like warning
Looks like blame
Under a black sun
Everything shines strange
Gold turns to charcoal
Nothing feels the same
You say
“It’s just weather”
But I’m coming undone
Smiling in the shadow
Of a black sun
If the sky won’t clear
Stay here
Stay here oh
Draw a circle on my hand
Call it our small piece of land
When the bright goes dark
I will still see you
Even if the morning
Never breaks through
Under a black sun
Everything shines strange
Gold turns to charcoal
Nothing feels the same
You say
“It’s just weather”
But I’m holding on
Laughing in the shadow
Of a black sun
