Sun goes down...

I don't know what else could make it go
I don't know what else to do to make it come,
Maybe I'm tired of thinking, maybe my lines are growing old.

Well that's enough crying for today
There are enough enemies to make you stay,
Maybe I'm tired of thinking, maybe my lines are growing old.


Don't let the sun...
Don't let the sun go down on me.

What if I think I get cold
What if I can't remember what you told me,
Maybe I'm tired of thinking, maybe my lines are growing old.
It looks like I just lost my mind
I think I'll throw my stick back in the sand,
Maybe I'm tired of thinking, maybe my lines are growing old.

Don't let the sun...
Don't let the sun go down on me!...

ATB