Back to the Sun - James Yuill

I’m lying here

I’m half asleep

Thinking of you

Make me an offer that I can’t refuse

I’m tired of the changes

I’m tired of the fight

I’m tied to the black of the night

I’m working out ways to get

Back to the sun

I don’t know what went wrong

Pieces of me now gone

Diamonds for fun

Back to the sun

I’m not a warrior

Trouble is not what I’m here for

Diamonds for fun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Tetherball

Flying far across

The arid landscape

Breaking my jaw just to get it on tape

I’m crazy for cliches

I love a good trope

If it means that I don’t have to cope

I’m working out ways to get

Back to the sun

I don’t know what went wrong

Pieces of me now gone

Diamonds for fun

Back to the sun

I’m not a warrior

Trouble is not what I’m here for

Diamonds for fun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun

Back to the sun