Still Life -orginal acoustic event by hyatt mason

go west my sun the day is done everyday must come to an end go rest my son the time has come the stars are all sleeping at your door the heat subsides untill your rise 'till then theres just her and i the sound of her voice like touched by your warmth it seems these nights will never end... you held my soul even when i let go and for that.. ill love you always like harper said.. "theyve taken my tommorows and turned them into yesterdays" but days are just numbers from summer to summer i guess thats just something ill get used to in your eyes there is still life painted suns remind me that its mine ...the day slips away when its hazy, calm, and in bliss for every second of every minute in every hour that i missed 14 million miles between us even if you set..ill adjust