The Oranges

We Can’t Stay Here

When you go home, are you running away?

Are you figuring out what you’re trying to say?

While you are waiting, I wade at the shoreline.

The sun has been fading now I guess for more time than I saw- It seems so small.

Will you wait for me?

We’ll just wait and see.

The moon on the water is carried to the land 

as the seagulls were silent, I heard what you said

so clear- We can’t stay here.

So clear- We can’t stay here.