I'm a Setting Sun

Though you tried to hide your grave distaste for what I spout
Your shackled hackles ripple through that pretty dress
We made this tryst the cold old-fashioned kind
The sonnet starved of inspiration
We were caught in a battle of wills
On with everything we’d learned
Toe to toe in the heat of the hurt
Don’t you love the way it burns
Make space for the ride that you’re on
Make space for the ride
Make space for the ride that you’re on
For the ride that you’re on, make space
We arrived on a will on a whim
Bending memory with desire
Never fussed at the back of the hit
All relate to you and I
Make space for the ride that you’re on
Make space for the ride
Make space for the ride that you’re on
For the ride that you’re on, make space
For the ride that you’re on, make space
Pulling camels through the eye of a needle
Taking pictures of the ground beneath us
I’m a setting sun, don’t you know it
I’m a setting sun
I always thought that love should be misguided
I always felt it kept the flame alive but
I’m a setting sun, don’t you know it
I’m a setting sun, oh oh
I’m a setting sun, don’t you know it
I’m a setting sun
Ah, ooh (x7)
Oh, I’m a setting sun