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• Artiste: Diet Cig
• Titre: Stare Into The Sun
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I’m tired of staring into the sun My eyes hurt and I’m done with lookin’ at everyone Keep your eyes closed, fingers crossed You don’t know who I am, just how I come across I promise I’m a lot less fun Sorry, I keep it inside I tend to compartmentalize my relationships The way I kiss, the things I say, I don’t shapeshift And I want to let you see me right through the Version that they see of me 'Cause you’ll find out eventually And if you call me up, then I will come over But I promise I won’t be sober I’m tired of staring into the sun I’m tired of staring into the sun I’m tired of staring into the sun I’m tired of staring into— I’m tired of staring into— I’m tired of staring into the sun I’m tired of staring into— I’m tired of staring, oh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh I’m tired of staring into— I’m tired of staring into— And you are the one that I will come home to I never thought that we would ever get this far I’m tired of staring into— I’m tired of staring into— You are the one that I will come home to I never thought that we would ever get this far