This Is What We Do To Sell Out(S)

I pray for evenings when
It’s clear across the land
When distant sun is lost
I walked alone, but with you
It was five years ago
Immersed in autumn days
We used to wake to the morning sun
Oh, don’t you ever lie awake at night
And think about your life as a child
And all your friends who have died so young
Oh, do you even think at all?
Do you even think at all?