How, oh how..
Are we off on a tangent again?
Oh, we say what we say,
And the poison is breaking our skin.
Blame, whats to blame?
Its an argument no one can win;
'Cause at best, we don't know,
And its wearing us thin.

And we stare at the sun,
But we never see anything there.
Just the glare has become
All that we'll ever see there.
And we stare at the sun,
But we never see anything there.
All the nothing's become
All we'll ever see there.

Caught, we are caught
And we are spun around on the truth.
Maybe we don't need to know
Any more than we have to?

The sky is always wondering,
"What are these arguments are about?"
You think we would notice our eyes are burning out.
We should have learned by now.

We stare at the sun (we stare at the sun)
But we never see anything there,
Just the glare has become (just the glare has become)
All that we'll ever see there.

Its all that we'll ever see there,
Its all that we'll ever see there..

And we stare at the sun.. (13x)



(Caroline Bredariol de Brito)