Days

seem

some-

times

as

if

they'll

ne-

ver

end

Sun

digs

its

heels

to

taunt

you

But

af-

ter

sun-

lit

days,

one

thing

stays

the

same

Ri-

ses

the

moon

Days

fade

in-

to

a

wa-

ter-

co-

lour

blur

Memo-

ries

swim

and

haunt

you

But

look

in-

to

the

lake,

shim-

me-

ring

like

smoke

Ri-

ses

the

moon

Oh

close

your

wea-

ry

eyes

I

pro-

mise

you

that

soon

the

au-

tumn

comes

To

dar-

ken

fa-

ding

sum-

mer

skies

Breathe,

breathe,

breathe

Days

pull

you

down

just

like

a

sin-

king

ship

Floa-

ting

is

get-

ting

har-

der

But

tread

the

wa-

ter

child,

and

know

that

mean-

while

Ri-

ses

the

moon

Days

pull

you

up

just

like

a

daf-

fo-

dil

Up-

roo-

ted

from

its

gar-

den

They'll

tell

you

what

you

owe,

but

know

e-

ven

so

Ri-

ses

the

moon

You'll

be

vi-

si-

ted

by

sleep

I

pro-

mise

you

that

soon

the

au-

tumn

comes

To

steal

a-

way

each

dream

you

keep

Breathe,

breathe,

breathe