3 acessos
I took a picture, your form was cloudy in the night
You wrote a letter, you said you try to shed some light
On the good and the wicked things we do
Face my direction, I wanna see you better, dear
You’re a distraction from everything that I fear
And the good and the wicked things I do
Sometimes, oh, sometimes
I think I can fade away
In the light, oh, the light
Of an ever sunny day
But I’m stronger than the picture that you took before you left
In the light, it faded to white
In the light, the colors turn to white
Indian summer, I caught a glimpse of things to come
Racing to finish, I never think before I run
To the good and the wicked things you do
Sometimes, oh, sometimes
I think I can fade away
In the light, oh, the light
Of an ever sunny day
But I’m stronger than the picture that you took before you left
In the light, it faded to white
In the light, the colors turn to white
In light it faded to white
In the light the colors turn to white
In light it faded to white
In the light the colors turn to white
In light it faded to white