Field Study
new sun
I left a trail of broken hearts
Iâd end all the love that I would start
Been caught the fool by the cheatinâ boys
Itâs the plentiful times that makes us coy.
Darling, it seems that we are trapped
In a cycle of loving and leaving crap
But I know, honey, a new sun rises.
Darling, I wanna start something new,
Honest and brave and beautiful too
Cause we know, honey, a new sun rises.
I guess sometimes we canât understand
The words that pass between a woman and a man.
And up to this point weâve had different tales.
Hope to succeed, expect to fail.
Maybe it is what we have learned,
The Mom and the Dad in the genes have burned.
But every new kid can learn from the past.
Invest a little time so the time will last.