Cry In The Sun Better Than Ezra

You cleaned out your room
And under your bed
Lay a picture long forgotten
With a hand to your head
You sigh out loud
As the memory rushes over
And buries you

A summer rain storm
But the shed was dry
With a girl from Carolina
And you held her so tight
For the warmth that the rain denied
As the timer slowed to a flash
So alive, you listen to them when they say

Cry in the sun
When the devil beats his wife
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun
Hope I never see the price of my freedom

Yeah

We'd dance and sing out
And trace the moon
As it crawled across the night sky
And covered in dew, a lover's pact
Well, here's to now and don't look back
And oh, how I tried
To heed the words written here