Canterbury

Lazy in the day and heavy in the night
I've been making sketches and reading human rights
A cross sits on a hill, it's taking all my sight
Statues are carved, carved into the night

Am I alone?
I try not to let me down
But it comes naturally, naturally to me
It's stating to scare me now
How easily we come to be

Lonely in the day but wishful in the night
I should be making memories, that's why the days are light
Taking all my chances on making mine anew
Shaking at the thought of taking it from you

I'm not alone
I try not to let you down
But it doesn't come naturally, naturally to me
Stating to scare me now
How easily we come to be

Lazy in the day and heavy in the night
I'm fine but I'm trapped in a way, so I'm following you
Lazy in the day and heavy in the night
How long? How long?

(interlude)

Lazy in the day and heavy in the night
I'm fine but I'm trapped in a way, so I'm following you
Lazy in the day and heavy in the night
How long? How long?