Flies On The Sun

Reflections on Lost Memories: Flies on the Sun
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Lyrics

You used to live up in this city of stone

You used to reside in this city made of stone

Used to wake, dream of the places you'd go

You used to wake up, envisioning the places you'd visit

Memory won't help you along

Memory is insufficient to guide you forward

Every home, first you're there, now you're gone

In every home, initially present, but now absent


Time is a walk

Time is a journey

Time is a weapon that had us all clocked

Time is a powerful force that deceived us all

Flies on the sun, lying there

Flies on the sun, lying there (suggesting insignificance or decay)


Bring it down, night, black out the capital lights

Dim the lights of the capital, bringing darkness

This place was never your home

This place was never your true home

We're haunting the streets that you own

We wander the streets that were once under your ownership

Now we're gone

Now we have departed


Time is a walk

Time is a journey

Time is a weapon that had us all clocked

Time is a powerful force that deceived us all

Flies on the sun, lying there

Flies on the sun, lying there (suggesting insignificance or decay)

Time is a walk

Time is a journey

Time is a weapon that had us all clocked

Time is a powerful force that deceived us all

Flies on the sun, lying there

Flies on the sun, lying there (suggesting insignificance or decay)

Flies on the sun, lying there

Flies on the sun, lying there (reiteration)

Flies on the sun

Flies on the sun (emphasizing insignificance or decay)


Oh, you used to love

You once had love

Here and gone

Here and gone, transient

Up in this house

In this house

Memory home

Memory home (repetition, emphasizing the significance of memory)

Memory home

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Memory home

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Memory home

Memory home (reiteration, underscoring the importance of memory)

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