you can’t chase the sun back
the day is done
you can’t bring our love back
what’s done, is done
you’ll run away from your denial
and the promises you cannot keep
you’ll look away from the sad smiles
hoping there’s a better world at your feet
your innocence was so pure
your mystery was mine
but it’s too late to turn back
we would never have the time
selfishness will always rule the heart
love is just an excuse today
but in your losses you can always make a start
and let the sun get past the day, passing by
the insincere are always sure
that they will never sleep alone
the righteous know to plant their words
despite their frailties, from the heart they can grow
selfishness will always rule the heart
love is just an excuse today
but in your losses you can always make a start
and let the sun get past the day, passing by