LYRIC

Sun
Sleeping at Last

With golden streams
Our universe was clothed in light
Pulling at the seams
Our once flaring world now friends with fire

We may fall in love
Every time we open up our eyes
I get spaced in time
Takes violent things, angry things
And makes them kind

We are the dust of dust
We are the apple of God’s eye
We are infinite
As the universe will hold you inside

Infinity times infinity
Infinity times infinity times infinity
Infinity times infinity times infinity times infinity
Let there be light, let there be light
Let me be right

The dust of dust
We are the apple of God’s eye
We are infinite
As the universe will hold you inside

We are the dust of dust
We are the apple of God’s eye
We are infinite
As the universe will hold us inside

Ooohhh ooohh ooohhh
Ooohhh ooohh oohhh
Let there be light, let there be light
Let me be right

With golden streams
Our universe was brought to light
That we may fall in love
Every time we open up our eyes

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