Released on January 10, 2020

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Do not confess to profess to much

For you protest too much

You were walking in the moonlight

Carrying the sunshine

There was a hole in your pocket

Then you dropped it

Now you can't find it

And now the sun won't rise

It's night time

All the time

And we're sunless, sunless, sunless

In the morning when we need the sun the most

Dark is to light as stand is to sit

It's just an opposite

You'll get used to it

Just get used to it

Do not intrude or be rude

Don't kill the mood

And no matter what you do

Do not criticize

Everything's just fine

We're sunless, sunless, sunless

In the afternoon

When all that I can do

Is think of you

As far as I can tell we're under a spell

There's no use trying to break from your cell in hell

There's no where to go

There's nothing

As far as I can tell we're under a spell

If nothing comes from something

Then what's the use in trying

It's just discouraging

Find something reassuring

Surely you can try

Even if we're sunless, sunless, sunless

In the morning when we miss the sun the most