Music: Ziggy Alberts/Alexander Carlson/David Parris
And so I woke to the
The sun on the window of my car
And I said, I woke
To the summer on my window
And I miss you most
When the sunlight filters across these empty sheets
Days in the sun
The winter cold on your cheeks
And everything we need, love
I can feel in my bones
On days like these and days like those
Days in the sun, nights on the streets
And I'm singing to my mother, singing to the seas
See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees
Singing to the things that help us breathe
Days in the sun are all
These days are all, all, always
Are always the best with you
And so I woke to the
The sun on the window of my car
And I said, I woke
To the winter on my window
And I miss you most
When the sunlight filters across these empty sheets
Days in the sun
And Ben Howard on repeat
But everything we need, love
I can feel in my bones
On days like these and days like those
Days in the sun, nights on the streets
And I'm singing to my mother, singing to the seas
See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees
Singing to the things that help us breathe
Days in the sun are all
These days are all, all, always
Are always the best with you
Days in the sun, nights on the streets
And I'm singing to my mother, singing to the seas
See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees
Singing to the things that help us breathe
Days in the sun are all
These days are all, all, always
Are always the best with you