Fishing in the sky br br The sun came down to say goodbye br br For you don’t need the sun to beam on your shoulders no more br br She gives you more than any heat you could ever store br br Don’t look back, I was just a heavy hearted sack br br Now I’ll get my fishing rod and fish somewhere else br br Don’t hold on to my hands, let me get off your back br br I thought I had you, but I only ever wish I did br br She looks like that missing part of you that you longed for br br That missing part of you that I tried to be br br She has dry eyes and a fresh smile br br She’s the missing piece of your suburban tile br br Bury the sand we clasped in our hands br br Translate the words we never dared understand br br Gather your seeds and say your goodbyes br br Pass me the fishing rod, ill fish in the skybr br Sara Tehranibr br