Blood Orange Sun - Heart Attack Man

The sunlight pours right through the shades of your living room

The sun-bleached memories of migraine afternoons

Dust specks dot the air like rain on the window panes

In between the backs of my eyes and my brain

Lock me inside the coffee table drawer and just forget

The blood orange sun on the other side of town is just about to set

Sometimes I wish we never met

Wish we never met

Your house is up for sale

Forget the past four years to no avail

Front porch lined with empty cans and junk mail

Eventually it all just blends

All the seamless days on end

Expired film collections of fair weather friends

The blood orange sun dips into the lake and leaves us behind

Cross me out 'cause I don’t want to deal with this

When I’ve made up my mind

I’m sick of being bummed out all the time