the sun s coming up here i am again carving both of our names in the bark the sun s coming up as it s always been pulling song from the lungs of the lark now i don t mind this thirst all the time to be first in the sun to be cursed it might be fun such fun the sun s coming up i m awake again as i sit staring out at the park the sun s coming up on blue ridge again i forget why i left in the start still the sun s coming up on blue ridge again you forgot where i was in your heart but i don t mind this thirst all the time to be first in the sun with this thirst on my mind to be first in the sun to be first in the sun to be cursed it might be fun such fun