"The Sun Comes Up" lyrics

"The Sun Comes Up"

I've been thinking for days
Tryna come up with ways to talk to you
Climbed up a tree on a hill
Watched as the leaves stood still and talked to me

Little did I know, a circle swimming fishy
Well he'll never fly
But he don't mind
He just swishes water in time to the beat
He can't run, he has no feet but its okay

The sun will come up anyway

Nobody hears her now
Nobody cared to tell her what was said
I wear my glasses round
Hide from the small town sounds
I never cared

Little did I know, a circle swimming fishy
Well she'll never cry, but she don't mind
She just dances round in her own time
Feel the beat
It won't rain if the clouds don't sleep but its okay

The sun will come up anyway

Little did I know, that she waited for me
Well she'll never cry, but she don't mind
She just dances round in her own time
Feel the beat
It won't rain if the clouds don't sleep but its okay
The sun will come up anyway


Writer(s): Connor Jaine, Robert Day, Connor McErlich, Rhian Ward, Mark Horner
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