The Sun Lyrics - Naples #gu41 - James Lavelle

Here it comes, 

The unavoidable sun weighs my head, 

And what the hell have I done, 

And you know, 

I don't remember a thing 

I don't remember 

A thing 

So I'm done, 

Am I placating the notes? 

Should I fault 

Cut off my tongue 

So you say 

Apparently I'm digging it in 

I can't feel 

A thing 

[A thing, a thing, a thing, a thing] 

And you've won 

So I go bury my head 

In the ground 

Yet I won't lose what I said 

In the sound of the words and the note that it brings 

No I can't feel 

A thing 

Here it comes 

The unavoidable sun 

Of what's just happened 

And what's been done 

And you know 

I don't remember a thing 

I don't remember 

A thing 

But it keeps on coming and I stop 

But it keeps on coming and I just stand still 

But it keeps on coming and I stop moving 

[But it keeps coming, it keeps coming, it keeps coming] 

But it keeps on coming and I stop 

And it keeps on coming and I just stand still 

[But it keeps coming, it keeps coming, it keeps coming] 

But it keeps on coming and I stop 

And it keeps on coming and I just stand still 

But it keeps coming and I just stop 

So I stop running and I just stop 

But it keeps on coming and I just stop moving 

But it keeps on coming and it keeps on coming so I just stand still 

But it keeps on coming and I just stand still 

And I run, and I run, and I run, and I run.