Fingers Of Sun

See the city in sun
From the suburb
In shade
Watch the clouds come around
From the sky to the bay
Taking stock just to see
What we have in store
And whatever will be
It won’t be like before
It won’t be like before
It’s all coming undone
Follow the fingers of sun
When a knot is undone
Threads are lost
Tempers fray
Follow the fingers of sun
From the sky
To the bay
Rivers will find their way
Oh they may
Take some time
At the end of the day
No one loves a straight line
No one lives in a straight line
It’s all coming undone
Follow the fingers of sun
Follow the fingers of sun
From the sky
To the bay