Distant

Down slips the morning and soaks the trees
Faces start wandering out of their homes
Pales in the middle of the street
(Leave it all, leave it all, leave it all)
Colors sharp as razor blades
Just as deadly, I cut my hand

(Take off, take off, take off, take off)
Bird calls twice before it circles away
I knew I'd be standing here again
Back upon this long unwanted road
Back upon this long unwanted road

Down slips the morning
Sounds spreads out
Thins the fog

Colors sharp as razor blades
And just as deadly, cut my hands
On the reflections

The water runs
Bird calls twice
Bird calls twice
And circles away
A third circle

I knew I'd be standing here again
Back upon this long unwanted road
I ring the bell awakening
The sound spreads out
Thins the fog on the hillside (The hillside)
(How)

(While) That distant sun still shines
(While) Distant sun still shines
Distant sun still shines
(Still shines)
Still shines
Distant sun still shines
Shines
Distant sun
Distant sun still shines
Distant sun
Distant sun still shines