Stare into the Sun - Diet Cig

I’m tired of

Staring into the sun

My eyes hurt and I’m

Done with lookin' at

Everyone

Keep your eyes closed

Fingers crossed

You don’t know

Who I am just how I

Come across

I promise I’m a lot

Less fun

Sorry I keep it inside

I tend to

Compartmentalize

My relationships

The way I kiss

The things I say

I don’t shapeshift

And I want to let

You see me right

Through the version

That they see of me

Cause you’ll find out

Eventually

And if you call me up

Then I will come over

But I promise

I won’t be sober

I’m tired of staring into the sun

I’m tired of staring into the sun

I’m tired of staring into the sun

I’m tired of staring into the sun

I’m tired of staring into the sun

I’m tired of staring into the sun

(And you are the one that

I will come home to

I never thought that

We would ever get this far)