sans soleil
Singer:miike snow
morning bled at the water's edge
the city was bringing me down
and my mind was on a ledge
saying who's gonna help you now
without sun we pull what feeds us
from the heat that's in between us
how can we expect to build a boat
seagulls running everything
it's all the opposite i think
the ladder runs side to side
enough to make you want a drink
but there's no place to hide
watching shadows within shadows
they hide their dark selves from the sun
and her voice is just a memory
you're not fooling anyone