Let out a big Sunday sigh
And lay down
By my side
Just for a while
In gentle silence
With packaged thoughts
Run to the sirens
Be the fuss and be the kindness
But don't be guided by the diamonds and the priceless
We're done sitting beside the fire
Eyeing the dying flames of empire
Feeling ash from yesterday's drama
Without fear without means
Let out a big Sunday sigh
And lay down
By my side
Just for a while
In gentle silence
With packaged thoughts
Run to the sirens
Be the fuss and be the kindness
But don't be guided by the diamonds and the priceless
What's inside the suitcase of your mind
What did you decide to keep
Along the way?
So let out a big Sunday sigh
And lay down
By my side
Just for a while
In gentle silence
With packaged thoughts
Run to the sirens
Be the fuss and be the kindness
But don't be guided by the diamonds and the priceless