Please rest, white rose For the sun is in your eyes Watching a ghost Ever smile if only for a while Yes the sun is in your eyes Watching a ghost Why can't we ride a different trip? Anytime son Why can't we ride a different trip? I can't believe you've got everything you need But the songs that you're singing Are crying in need You've got everything you want But the songs that you're singing Are crying in need Sleep just, quiet prose For the sun is in your eyes Cache for the ghost Gather spies, run cold feet Russian choir Yeah, the sun says bitter rye Watching your goal Why can't we write a different trick? Anytime son Why can't we write be a different trick? I can't believe you've got everything you need But the songs that you're singing Are crying in need You've got everything you want But the toasts that you're giving Are prying in heat