Chasing The Sinking Sun

One word, one way

One turn, one word to say

One love, one way

One turn, one more then to say?

I remember the color of gray

And the smell of the wet streets after a summer rain

Oh the summer rain

Wash my troubles away

Wash my troubles away

I hear music coming from a house

Just around the corner from where I stand

Voices pouring out of the windows in the ground

I’m still waiting for that song, it will come

We were here

That I know

We lost our minds here

Long ago

Climbed the fence

Got caught on the ground

And let them know

We’re not all still around

I’m still chasing the sinking sun

Come on sunset, come down now

It’s about time I

Turned this place into a ghost town

And anywhere I go there is no one

One word, one way

One turn, one word to say

One love, one way

One turn, one more then to say?

This old heart and this old town

I listen to them talking about you sometimes