"Sad Sun" lyrics

Hollyhocks, they grow through crack
And an English boy in a bucket hat
And we ride the underside of the wave
Everybody sleeps in the cage
Now look, somehow these things have changed
Chicken nuggets, the drive-through lane
This is my idea of fun, M25 real talk

Eyes closed, fingers out the window
Are you suffering with your high hopes?

Tell me I'm the one you adore
Hey, Sad Sun
Fade in your arms, my only one
Tell me I'm the one you adore
Hey, Sad Sun
With your shadows so long, my only one
Tell me I'm the one you adore

Coffee pots with the burnt-in stains
I'm trying to place the context where I can't explain
I could fuck you into yesterday
Break the bed clean from the frame
If walls could talk, what would they say?
Another coded message for you to translate
But we got our own kind of fun
And everybody's jealous of us

Eyes closed, fingers out the window
Are you suffering with your high hopes?

Tell me I'm the one you adore
Hey, Sad Sun
Fade in your arms, my only one
Tell me I'm the one you adore
Hey, Sad Sun
With your shadows so long, my only one
Tell me I'm the one you adore