Following the sun
So, I won't lose things that I don't hold
Ignoring the night
So, I won't see how shallow I am
Don't explain to me
Maybe we can feel it as it is
I try to let it go
That's eating me little by little oh, oh
We all know the end is coming
We all know the summer is coming
And I'm sorry it can't be helped
And I'm sorry it can't be yours
Following the tide
So, I won't lose things that I don't hold
Ignoring the light
So, I won't see how shallow I am
Take it back to me
Maybe we can feel it as it is
But I try to let it go
That's eating me little by little
We all know the end is coming
We all know the summer is coming
And I'm sorry it can't be helped
And I'm sorry it can't be yours
Oh, which is smell good scent
Be certain
I know
You can't bet your problem
Where there is non (problems don't change that)
She says I see it
Done itself
