Sunset Stroll Songtext
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Sunset Stroll Songtext
I doubt myself when I think about you
My heart is heavy and my body too
I lose control over a fleeting glimpse
From the grace of those eyes to the taste of those lips
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I′m the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
Got a hole eating my pocket away
My car don't drive but I don′t have to stay
Lost in translation so far from reality
Aching for trees or a tent by the sea
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I'm the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
I just don't know what to do in those lonely nights
So real the past, so strong the fight
For reason
But I got my reasons
I go by the seasons
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I′m the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
Of a free fall
Of a free fall
Of a free fall
My heart is heavy and my body too
I lose control over a fleeting glimpse
From the grace of those eyes to the taste of those lips
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I′m the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
Got a hole eating my pocket away
My car don't drive but I don′t have to stay
Lost in translation so far from reality
Aching for trees or a tent by the sea
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I'm the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
I just don't know what to do in those lonely nights
So real the past, so strong the fight
For reason
But I got my reasons
I go by the seasons
But I feed off the sunshine and the roots of the day
I′m the puppet of the Moon, the North Star shows me the way
So even when the Sun comes down and the shadows grow tall
I enjoy the cool breeze of a free fall
Of a free fall
Of a free fall
Of a free fall
Writer(s): Nathan Lorber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
