Grey Sunshine Songtext
i ask for movement
for opportunity
just sit and wait for
what i think i need

i ask for common vision
to end the cast at sea
i'll make a deal with patience
i might find what i need
i hear the faintest laughter
in these small seashell walls
i empty soiled pockets
when the low groaning calls
fish can feel a presence
but they can't sense the man
rusted hooks lay barren
on broken seashell sand

i have wanted you to find me
away i hide this, away i hide this
i have waited for you to find me
away i hide this, why'd i hide this?

heaps of scaly crinkled messes
slimy fingers, dirty fingers
heaps of scaly wonder-fishes
one part movement, grey sunshine
fish are just a simple member
even of color, grey sunshine
bobs can dip and points can sink in
even more with grey sunshine