Days In The Sun

So I woke to the, sun on the window of my car,

Oh I woke, to the summer on my window,

& I miss you most when the sunlight, filters across these empty sheets,

days in the sun Ben Howard on repeat,

because everything we need love I can feel in my bones,

on days like these and days like those,

 

days in the sun, nights on the street, singing to my mother, singing to the seas,

singing to my father, singing to the trees, singing to the things that help us breathe

days in the sun, (are always x 3), the best with you

 

 So I woke to the, sun on the window of my car,

Oh I woke, to the winter on my window,

& I miss you most when the sunlight, filters across these empty sheets,

days in the sun, winter cold on your cheeks,

because everything we need love I can feel in my bones,

on days like these and days like those,

 

days in the sun, nights on the street, singing to my mother, singing to the seas,

singing to my father, singing to the trees, singing to the things that help us breathe

days in the sun, (are always x 3), the best with you