Byron Blinded By Sunshine
We passed all these years in a bed made of stairs
Pissing off the streets with a song
Fighting the snowballs we managed to smile
A statement of trust “I belong!”
A friendship blinded by sunshine
A foolish, conceided, uptight
The world was supposed to be just fine
At least for the moment it looked alright
We swapped our t-shirts instead of a handshake
Creating our own kind of play
The room was not big
But the inside was a world made of wax, books
And live for today
A friendship blinded by sunshine
A foolish, conceided, uptight
The world was supposed to be just fine
At least for the moment it looked alright
I tried to stare you down but you didn’t look away
A nice try but the game is over
Now you go that way and I walk this one
Staring at the sun
