Ryan Keen Aiming For The Sun
I cried out on a moonlight night I was thinking back on time.
A cold breeze takes hold of me, Oh he was a friend of mine.
I feel lost so I'm looking out, I'm searching for a guiding light.
I keep aiming, for the sun so that my shadows fall behind, Oh am I, just wasting my time?
Oh am I, just wasting my time?
I feel lost so I'm looking out, I'm searching for a guiding light.
I keep aiming, for the sun so all my shadows fall behind.
Oh am I, just wasting my time?
Oh, am I, just wasting my time?