When the sun comes
Something wrong with the way I am
Can’t think straight like
I know I can
And when the sun comes,
It burns my eyes
I wear my pride like a worn-out shoe
Something wrong with the things
I do And when the sun comes, it burns my eyes
Empty words in empty spaces
Empty mouths in empty faces
What can I do, I rely on you
Too much pain and too much power
Too much rain in every shower
What can I do I rely on you
Something strange inside my head
Something wrong with the things I’ve said
And when the sun comes,
It burns my eyes
wear my pride like a worn-out shoe
Something wrong with the things I do
And when the sun comes, it burns my eyes
Listen:
When the sun comes
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