S.T.O.P. The Sun

At the first day of life, you were blinded by light
Don’t believe the sun
You were young and the drugs made you feeling alive
Don’t believe the sun
Shiny eyes of a girl who was not on your side
Don’t believe the sun
You gotta job you woke up in the mid of the night
Don’t believe the sun
Stop the sun
Too many lies (?)
Too many lies 2x
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I told you so)
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I need to go)
I will before the great show
Now you’re gray and you’re old so you feel arrived
Don’t believe the sun
Some day you’re alive at the great (grave?) of your wife (life?)
Don’t believe the sun
So you die and you’re dancing in the tunnel of light
Don’t believe the sun
At the first day of life that it shines so bright and thin
You realize you’re born again
Stop the sun
Too many lies (?)
Too many lies 2x
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I told you so)
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I need to go)
Arrive before the great show
And after all, you better ask me why
Do I decide to try, to say goodbye
Stop the sun
Too many lies (?)
Too many lies 2x
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I told you so)
I don’t know why the sun is shining a bad way (You know I need to go)
I will before the great show
(Unfinished until further notice, but hopefully i’ve provided a chunk of
something for someone else more observant and less tired to go on and improve
beyond my current capacity.)