Something, Not Sunlight
her ring and her wristwatch and plastic dance moving box
now in my brother's hand reminds me of something
something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight
now we scream in the car just because no one can hear it
and no one can say it's dumb another day gone undone
like something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight
I move the spoon slowly the rain hammers on the street
a feeling that just won't pass the question still stands
like something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight
something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sunlight
something, not sunlight something, not sunlight something, not sun something, not sun something, not sunlight