Big Red Sun Songtext
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Big Red Sun Songtext
She′s left holding the reins
Sullen and embarrassed she drives the bridal carriage now
She's gained only his name
And promises left rusting on suburban lawns
From his cherished principles and withdraws into his dream life
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I′m a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
Imploding
She has accepted her fate
Broken leaves scotty the bed of the naughty
She leaves domesticity's way
On bones that ache from shouldering the load alone
She could never make a home in the world behind his dazed eyes
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I'm a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
The sickened things are not as good as Superman in this world
His liquid filter on a Chinese fan
The cold water never hiding what she said
She′s left holding the reins
Sullen and embarrassed she drives the bridal carriage now
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I′m a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
Sullen and embarrassed she drives the bridal carriage now
She's gained only his name
And promises left rusting on suburban lawns
From his cherished principles and withdraws into his dream life
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I′m a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
Imploding
She has accepted her fate
Broken leaves scotty the bed of the naughty
She leaves domesticity's way
On bones that ache from shouldering the load alone
She could never make a home in the world behind his dazed eyes
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I'm a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
The sickened things are not as good as Superman in this world
His liquid filter on a Chinese fan
The cold water never hiding what she said
She′s left holding the reins
Sullen and embarrassed she drives the bridal carriage now
Here is the power of dreaming
And here is the lonely call
Feed me, I′m a jet fuel stunt heart
The queen and the evil son
Rolled into one
Big red sun
Writer(s): Natasha Cole Darsey, Sean R Ferguson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

