Christian Linsey - Golden Floats Lyrics

Neon sign the man sits yelling at the sun
Hands in pockets nurse the rug burn on his arm
Closes eyes he sips the water from his cup
Nothing left to answer one more day is done

And you don't have to give up

I sit listening to the patterns of the sun
I sit listening to you, what more can be done?

And you don't have to give up

When you do your sorcery I'm so exposed
Moving out of spaces watching things fall over
I don't take a photo of the setting sun
All the little things all the letting go

But you don't have to give up