Half Year Sun - The Promise Ring

At the top of the world

There is a half-year sun

The water’s all froze

And one thousand men old

On the side of the hill

There are no wanting eyes

But you’re a spectacle a spinning doll

Now the hour is fading but ours is staying

Its all syncopated to your heart’s hard heartbeat time

You may never miss a sign

At the base of your skull

I’ve got a place there still

All my clothes spread out

In a permanent row

Now the hour is fading but ours is staying

Its all syncopated to your hearts hard heartbeat time

We will never not get together

We will never not get too old

The water’s all frozen one

And I’ve got a place there still

And we will not get too old