Pale Sun Rose - Matthew And The Atlas

North coast swell

I feel it when the cold comes in

Run red deer

You'll need to when they hunt your skin

Evening came

To the corners of my mind again

Cold and clean

A ringing on an open plain

But it seems so long my friend

My memories have all but gone

Back to my whispering mind

Pale sun rose

A shimmer on a dusty morn

Wheel will turn

Spinning and my past will burn

But it seems so long my friend

My memories have all but gone

Back to my whispering mind

I wait in the tall grass while the earth it slowly spins

I recall some other place some other time just for the moment

And it's been this way for a thousand years or more

But I'm starting to forget

I'm starting to forget