A big-bottomed, organ-fulled psychadelic tribute to the great Manchester bands of the late-'80s/early-'90s, with lyrics partly inspired by ex-bandmembers.

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Written during a band break-up. Partially inspired by apathetic ex-bandmembers hence the reference to wasting precious time.

Sun will rise and some will fall
Some will hope to have it all
I need it I'm not the only one
Some will hope to rise again
Some will hope to make an end
I need it I'm not the only one

I get lost in my memories
Another chance to stare at the sun
Wishing to be one
In the setting sun
In the setting sun

One destination many ways
If it fails I'll curse the day
The reasons are few and far between
Time will tell it always does
I don't have time to stand and cuss
Another waste of my precious time

I get lost in my memories
Another chance to stare at the sun
Wishing to be one
In the setting sun
In the setting sun