Thirty-One - Pajaro Sunrise

Lyrics by：Yuri Méndez

Composed by：Yuri Méndez

The moon's already high

When she comes back home from work

She says she's tired of trying

She often thinks of giving up

The dishes on the sink look like a scene

From a cheap noir

She used to speak her mind with me

Now she's got herself a cat

Thirty one's too early for anyone to feel like that

She looks back at the good times

Like they will never return

Staring out the window like

She once stared into the road

Wishing it could get her out to where the brighter summers go

It's a shame but she takes it in

With the same damp air this city breathes

To buy some time smoke some w**d

Go to bed and pray for sleep

The mirror says goodbye

As she leaves late for her train

The wrinkles 'round her eyes

Tell of nightmares and dead ends

Monday morning crowds resenting

Friday evening drinks

No one looks her in the eye

They're all walking in their sleep

Thirty one and somehow it feels like

Everything is done

She looks back at the good times like

They will never return

Staring at the TV

Like she once stared into the road

Wishing it could get her out

To where the brighter summers go

It's a shame but she takes it in

With the same damp air this city breathes

To buy some time smoke some w**d

Go to bed and pray for sleep

It's a shame but she takes it in

With the same damp air this city breathes

To buy some time smoke some w**d

Go to bed and pray for sleep