If I don’t see the sun in winter
I’ll listen for Sunday’s bells
I don’t go in that house no more
It makes me feel unwell
But those sounds are religion to me
Those sounds are religion to me
If I don’t see the moon in Cancer
I’ll reach for my father’s coat
It brought him luck in ‘84
The year before I was born
The year before I was born
Well maybe I am lucky
Or maybe I am wise to put my trust in you
To keep you by my side
My heart is beating fast as time
That circles around you
That circles around you
I’ll listen for Sunday’s bells
I don’t go in that house no more
It makes me feel unwell
But those sounds are religion to me
Those sounds are religion to me
If I don’t see the moon in Cancer
I’ll reach for my father’s coat
It brought him luck in ‘84
The year before I was born
The year before I was born
Well maybe I am lucky
Or maybe I am wise to put my trust in you
To keep you by my side
My heart is beating fast as time
That circles around you
That circles around you
( Mackenzie Shivers )
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