Stare at the Sun

Album cover art for "Stare at the Sun" by Eleanor Friedberger

Eleanor Friedberger - Rock, Indie Pop

Stare at the Sun

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[Verse 1] In the back of the taxi you turned off the TV And read me a book on your phone Here's the return of your skeleton key Oh baby, the places we've gone If that was goodbye then I must be high You know I'll be seeing you soon If that was goodbye it'll snow in July As it hailed in the middle of June [Verse 2] Give me your toothpaste, give me your ointment Give me your body and then Keep this in amber, keep our appointment Remember the things that we said If that was goodbye then I must be high You must be the sugar I need If that was goodbye then I am a fly And the future is guaranteed [Chorus] 'Cause when I'm with you, everything's treasure I forget what it's like to be gone I'm far from the town in the suburbs of your pleasure I've been in exile so long I'm trying not to stare at the sun Oh, I'm trying not to stare at the sun I'm trying not to stare at the sun [Verse 3] Co-operative coffee and synchronized showers I try not to look at the clock Goodbye to your castle, wave from the tower And drop me a light from the dark If that was goodbye then you must be high And maybe I'm losing the thread If that was goodbye the sea has run dry So I'll fill it with tears instead [Chorus] 'Cause when I'm with you, everything's treasure I forget what it's like to be gone I'm far from the town in the suburbs of your pleasure I've been in exile so long I'm trying not to stare at the sun I'm trying not to stare at the sun I'm trying not to stare at the sun [Instrumental] [Chorus] 'Cause when I'm with you, everything's treasure I forget what it's like to be gone I'm far from the town in the suburbs of your pleasure I've been in exile so long I'm trying not to stare at the sun I'm trying not to stare at the sun I'm trying not to stare at the sun

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Credits

Writers
  • Eleanor Friedberger
  • Wesley Stace