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Sun. 
The Sun. 
For the Sun. 
We are waiting for the Sun. 

In 40-something and one rotations, 
Below the surface there's no variation. 
Under the clouds of an endless deception, 
We keep our heads up awaiting reception. 
Hoping this is when the light will shine, 
Your hand in mine, 
Waiting for the 
Sun. 
The Sun. 
For the Sun. 
We are waiting for the.... 

I hear belligerent voices get closer. 
I know they're coming to try my composure. 
Ironic that we're able to reason, 
Use it and many consider it treason.. 
Hoping this bizarro state will change. 
We refrain.... 
Waiting for the 
Sun. 
The Sun 
For the Sun. 
We are waiting for the Sun. 

Warm, bright, unfailing Sun.... 
Come enlighten everyone. 

Some other dreamer from some other lifetime, 
Maybe she stood here and said "It's about time," 
Hoping that was when the light would.... 
Hoping her bizarro world would change. 
And we're again 
Waiting for the Sun. 
The Sun. 
For the Sun. 
We are waiting for the Sun.