| Sunshine came to every corner, peeking through the shades
|
| It doesn’t have to fade, no, nothing has to change
|
| So I can go to sleep, finally
|
| And I, I know nothing 'bout the past
|
| All I know is that it’s passed
|
| So I can’t blame you for that
|
| And you, you’re sleeping in my bed
|
| And you’ve lied to me again
|
| I can smell it on your breath
|
| So live up, live up, live up
|
| To the name you’ve been making for yourself
|
| I know it can be hell
|
| But you need to think about your health
|
| And you know, you know, you know, you know
|
| We haven’t spoken since Christmas Eve
|
| But out of the gifts under the tree
|
| Your voice was the best that I’d received
|
| I just miss you, miss you, miss you
|
| More that I ever cared to explain
|
| Or admit to your face, before you’d gone away
|
| And you, all you left me was your blood
|
| When you showed me what you’ve done
|
| In a desperate search for love
|
| And I, I know nothing 'bout the past
|
| All I know is that it’s passed
|
| And it’s never coming back
|
| So we can go to sleep, finally, finally |