The Warm Sun Songtext
von Michael R Shaw

The warm sun can hid what you′re up to.
The best day is a day for your shortcomings
It's easy to hide when nobody else is looking
And I need to hide see the world is just too small

The thoughts you can have when you′re wrapped up secure
Wrapped up so tight that you cannot endure
The stench of your own brain as flesh onto bone
Creates your world


And there's somebody out there counting
With their head in their hands turned to the wall
Head in their hands turned to the wall
And I will hide coz its what I do best of all
It's what I do best of all
It′s what I do

The warm sun can hid what you′re up to.
The best day is a day for your shortcomings
It's easy to hide when nobody else is looking
And I need to hide see the world is just too small

The thoughts you can have when you′re wrapped up secure
Wrapped up so tight that you cannot endure
The stench of your own brain as flesh onto bone
Creates your world


And there's somebody out there counting
With their head in their hands turned to the wall
Head in their hands turned to the wall
And I will hide coz its what I do best of all
It′s what I do best of all
It's what I do