Next Time The Sun Comes Round
John Fiddler
Take skin from my body
Take skin from my body
Bury my eyes in the ground
You know my body's buried
Oh and my eyes are skinned
Next time the sun comes round
Take a change from the season
Take a change from the season
Make my belly fat and round
You know my belly's empty
And my season's dry
Next time the sun comes round
Find ground on an island
Find ground on an island
Build my home on a rock
You know my home's hit rock bottom
Oh and I ain't got no ground
Next time the sun comes round
Do you know my destination?
Do you know my destination?
Don't tell me if you do
Cos I'm moving with my heart
And its sky won't touch the ground
Next time the sun comes round
