Sunburnt - Martin Phillipps/The Chills
I reached for the sun but the sun burnt my hand
I climbed on tha mountain but fell on the land
I sang for a time
When the songs were not old
I stood in the starlight but the starlight was cold
For no one has a problem larger
Than the seasons
It's wasy finding reasons
When bold as of dispare
Blocked rivers of ideas
You're really in tears
But you cannot ever let it find you
Try to hide it'll catch you
Lying still and making plans and
Getting sunburnt
The clatter of saviors
Wrackling their salors
Outdated concerts from
Figthing and liars
The militant righteous
Those soulbertooth tigers
But you cannot ever let it find you
Try to hide it'll catch you
Lying still and making plans and
Getting sunburnt
You're waiting one place
Stayed for too long
The suns on the face
But you have to move on
You're gonna get sunburnt
You're gonna get sunburnt
You're waiting one place
Stayed for too long
The suns on the face
But you have to move on
You're gonna get sunburnt
I reached for the sun but the sun burnt my hand
I reached for the sun but the sun burnt my hand
I reached for the sun but the sun burnt my hand
I reached for the sun but the sun burnt my hand
