Not the Sun - The Bianca Story

It ain’t good to take two steps with one leg

You and I are like sister and brother

Used to shooting straight from the hip, yeah

And we’ll never recover

And you

Realize you’re not the sun

Slow it down

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only one

Letting go

If you don’t do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

If you don’t do it now

It will come to an end

If you don’t do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

Just let it go

So you tell me my life’s traveling backwards

And I tell you the ciggies need kickin'

There’s a hole in my head that you dug there

And it’s always your finger that’s pickin'

It ain’t good to take two steps with one leg

It ain’t good to take two steps with one leg

Realize you’re not the sun

Hold the mirror

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only sun

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only one

Letting go

If you don’t do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

If you don’t do it now

It will come to an end

If you don’t do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

Just let it go

Do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

If you don’t do it now

It will come to an end

If you won’t do it now

You’ll slip out of my hands

We should get along, we should get along

We should get along, we should get along…

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only one

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only one

Realize what you’ve become

You are not the only sun