Don’t let your mistakes go down with the sun
Don’t let your fears keep you on the run
Don’t put your anger into a gun
Don’t let the devil keep you from having fun
Don’t let his absence from you stun

There’s nothing you could have done
You don’t need love from anyone
It’s over for you but his pain has begun
Don’t let your heart go numb
Don’t let these doubts overcome
Pick up the pace and move on

Move on with the sun
Tell God you want a refund
Bury your frown with the sun
Bury your tears in the red sun

You are a mess son
Or maybe you’re just dumb
Here is your sentence
I gift you your distance
It makes no difference
I’m already on the run

© Delia Ross. 2019

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