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Texty: Kubb. Mother. Sun.


I think you ought to know
it cuts right to the bone
I went and lost my head
and anything I could get
id like to say hello
but im hiding from the phone
i cant take it all in
still reeling from the blow

Chorus
I hope the sun will shine again for me and I will make it in the end
I hope the sun will shine again for me and I will make it in the end

I see you through glass
the price they have to pay
for one sweet taste of you
for me it's not the same
its time to let you go
I watch you drain away
it's easier on my soul
I'm better off this way

Chorus

I know you'll take me back again to where I was before
but for me this is the end
the end

Chorus

Chorus

(Thanks to Andrew for these lyrics)