And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking. Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older. Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Was it love, or was it the idea of being in love?
For long you live and high you fly and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry and all that you touch and all that you see is all your life will ever be.
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking and racing to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in the relative way, but you are older and shorter of breath and one day closer to death
For long you live and high you fly, For smiles you give and tears you cry, For all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be.
Did you exchange a walk-on part in a war, for a leading role in a cage?
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