Текст: Flanders. Behind.

Saturday morning the sun is high
so i can underlineall my hopes
to get out from my tearsso I, I
can brighten..Will be sunshine
in me?I'm living, alive inside a
broken life..Will be sunshine in
me?I'm living, alive inside a
blinding life..I can't stand
off itI'm turning around the
same thoughts behindI can't
stand off it I'm turning around
the same thoughts
behindeveryday morning I can
play with the sunbut I see you
againI wanna forget all your
liesso I can go ahead..so I
amWill be sunshine in me? I'm
living, alive inside a broken
lifeWill be sunshine in me? I'm
living, alive inside a blinding
lifeI can't stand off it I'm
turning around the same thoughts
behindI can't stand off it I'm
turning around the same thoughts
behind