No Sunlight
Ben Gibbard / Christopher Walla
When I was young lying in the grass
I felt so safe in a warming bath
Of sunlight, of sunlight.
Vast open sky could do no harm.
Like an embrace from mother's arms.
In sunlight, in sunlight.
In sunlight, in sunlight.
With every year that came to pass.
More clouds appeared till the sky went black.
And there was no sunlight, no sunlight.
And there was no sunlight, no sunlight.
Anymore...
It disappeared with the same speed
as the idealistic things I believed.
The optimist died inside of me.
No sunlight, no sunlight
No sunlight, no sunlight
It disappeared with the same speed
as the idealistic things I believed.
The optimist died inside of me.
No sunlight, no sunlight.
No sunlight, no sunlight.
No sunlight, no sunlight.
No sunlight, no sunlight.
No sunlight, anymore...