Summer stretching on the grass. Summer dresses pass. In the shade of a willow tree. Creeps a crawling over me. . Over me and over you. Stuck together with God's glue. It's going to get stickier too. It's been a long hot summer. Let's get under cover. Don't try too hard to think. Don't think at all. . I'm not the only one. Staring at the sun. Afraid of what you'd find. If you took a look inside. . I'm not just deaf and dumb. Staring at the sun. Not the only one. Who's happy to go blind. . There's an insect in your ear. If you scratch it won't disappear. It's going to itch and burn and sting. You want to see what the scratching brings. . Waves that leave me out of reach. Breaking on your back like a beach. Will we ever live in peace. 'Cause those that can't do. Often have to. And those that can't do. Often have to preach. . To the ones. Staring at the sun. Afraid of what you'll find. If you took a look inside. . Not just deaf and dumb. Staring at the sun. I'm not the only one. Who'd rather go blind. . Intransigence is all around. Military still in town. Armour plated suits and ties. Daddy just won't say goodbye. . Referee won't blow the whistle. God is good but will He listen. I'm nearly great. But there's something missing. I left it in the duty free. But you never really belonged to me. . You're not the only one. Staring at the sun. Afraid of what you'd find. If you stepped back inside. . I'm not sucking on my thumb. I'm staring at the sun. Not the only one.