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Texty: Raconteurs. Broken Boy Soldiers. Yellow Sun.

Yellow sun is shining in the afternoon
I'd really like to tell you, but I feel it's too soon
My actions are dictated by the phase of the moon
The phase of the moon

The sun, it isn't hiding when it sets on you
It's not a coward like me and I know that it's true
Waiting for the darkness now is all I can do
It's all I can do

And if the sun should follow us into your room
Well, the courage will be robbed from me to tell you the truth
But selling some of the only thing that's shining on you
That's shining on you

You're making me hungry
But what's really funny, is it's not sunny anymore

And when I finally told you when the sun has gone
You're laughing 'cause I thought I was the only one
And the only thing that's left for me is the rising sun
The rising sun

You're making me hungry, you're making me hungry
But what's really funny, is it's not sunny anymore

You're making me hungry, you're making me hungry
But what's really funny, is it's not sunny anymore

It's not sunny anymore, it's not sunny anymore
It's not sunny anymore, it's not sunny anymore
It's not sunny anymore, it's not sunny anymore

It's not sunny anymore, it's not sunny anymore
It's not sunny anymore, it's not sunny anymore
It's not sunny anymore