so maybe you were right
to stare into the sun
so beautiful childlike
not concerned with anyone
I am looking in your eyes
I am running out time
because I feel that you've painted me
in the corner of your mind
forsake me now
but soon you'll come around
forsake me now
but soon you'll come around
and maybe it's too soon
to raise a glass to you
because I want to be the music
that you face
and they don't prove their love to you
forsake me now
but soon you'll come around