When the late evening falls on the day, a thick suffocating fog
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
For those colours, I have discovered, clash rather horrifically with the maroons of what is in my glass
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
And I can hardly breathe
It makes it all blue, red, white, green
Makes it all true
Running out of words to say
I don't know what to do
Without you
Without you
When the late evening falls on the day, a thick suffocating fog
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
I shan't miss them
There are colours that shouldn't be shown at this time of day
Days Gone
Ryugen - Days Gone Lyrics
Ryugen - Days Gone Lyrics
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When the late evening falls on the day, a thick suffocating fog
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
For those colours, I have discovered, clash rather horrifically with the maroons of what is in my glass
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
And I can hardly breathe
It makes it all blue, red, white, green
Makes it all true
Running out of words to say
I don't know what to do
Without you
Without you
When the late evening falls on the day, a thick suffocating fog
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
I shan't miss them
There are colours that shouldn't be shown at this time of day
Days Gone
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
For those colours, I have discovered, clash rather horrifically with the maroons of what is in my glass
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
And I can hardly breathe
It makes it all blue, red, white, green
Makes it all true
Running out of words to say
I don't know what to do
Without you
Without you
When the late evening falls on the day, a thick suffocating fog
That is when the yellows of spring daffodils
And the brilliant white of seaside holiday homes should be packed safely away
Let the shadows out to stretch their legs with the farewell pinks and oranges of a sunset
I shan't miss them
I shan't miss them
There are colours that shouldn't be shown at this time of day
Days Gone
Writer: Prithvi Nimm, Sattviki Rishi
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