Under the Sun

Every day the same as the day before
Plant my soul in the sand and nothing ever grows
Promised myself yesterday I would till up new rows
Sit here and wither away for seven days more
Company I keep is wrong
Squander light until it’s gone
One more wasted day is done
Nothing new under the sun
Idle wheels rust out in a barren field
I once cared for the land
But that lost its appeal
In sleep she carried me away
I woke in a cold sweat alone
I’d been walking in circls
Through the dust that I’ve sewn
Company I keep is wrong
Squandr light until it’s gone
One more wasted day is done
Nothing new under the sun
Company I keep is wrong
Squander light until it’s gone
One more wasted day is done
Nothing new under the sun