Olga Bell - ATA lyrics

Hey sun at Fire Island, can you tell me How do I keep from getting in my own way? And don't sugar-coat at all, be brutal Running around without fire While too many minutes tick tick tick by Hey sun at Fire Island, can you tell me How do I keep from getting in my own way? He left a thought in my brain, whispering: You're maybe not the greatest, but you're good, you're different And know that I always keep an eye on your work It's easier to talk here It's easier for me to catch your ear But sun at Fire Island, what do you mean? Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I? Am I?

Am I f**ing useless? No-one reads what I've said, no-one gets in my head Am I dead? Am I? Am I? Am I f**ing useless? The sun said: Baby it's tough! But don't get low Our work is humble Daily I rise, daily you write, you write Baby it's tough! But don't lose hope Our work is humble Daily I rise, daily you write that poem Hey sun at Fire Island, can you tell me How do I keep from getting in my own way? And don't sugar-coat at all, be brutal Running around without fire While too many minutes tick tick tick by Hey sun at Fire Island, can you tell me…