Straight Through the Sun

Little by little, touch by touch

Running around feels like a little too much

Coffee with cream go on and say what you mean

I like it when you lie because it keeps me on my feet, oh lord

I don't want to live without you

But I don't want to drive straight through the sun

Solve all our problems, by throwing out luck

Got ourselves a history of making things up

Don't cry for the sorrow, she said it's okay

Run it through my head and it's making me say, oh lord

I don't want to live without you

But I don't want to drive straight through the sun

oh lord, I don't want to think about you

But I don't think it's bad enough to be wrong

Running sideways up the spiral stairs

Little cracks in my mind I didn't come here prepared

Trouble love forced me to get a job

Picking up roses that I already bought