When the fullness of time, doesn't clear things up Staring into the void of a cigarette stump Well we were plain drunk off the things that we'd seen It was doing weird things to my self esteem Drinks and views and highs and blues And everything in-between Like the depths of the ocean She's immeasurable from the surface Her poisons and potions All drank without a purpose because A setting Sun, A setting sun is proof you've won x You add flavour to my thoughts You are marinading my mind Slow cook my conscience And leave my troubles behind At the bottom of the ocean Its immeasurable from the surface Her poisons and potions All drank without a purpose because A setting Sun, A setting sun is proof you've won x