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Letras:Newton Faulkner. Straight Towards The Sun.

All I see

Drifting through my veins

Want to know where it all began

I see your face everywhere I turn

Now I?m left, eternally to bow

Eternally to?



When you're on your own

Killing time

Wanna make it right

Make it?



Nothing ventured nothing gained

Seems all the world has gone insane

All said and done

We are heading straight towards the sun

Nothing ventured nothing said

Seems all the words drift from my head

It's sad to say

But we are heading straight towards the sun



All I feel

Crawls across my skin

Breaking through

Slowly sinking in

I can?t find what you're looking for

Nothing?s left

Nothing?s left at all

Nothing's left at?



When you're on your own

Killing time

Wanna make it right

Make it?



Nothing ventured nothing gained

Seems all the world has gone insane

It's sad to say

But we are heading straight towards the sun

Nothing ventured nothing said

Seems all the words drift from my head

All said and done

But we are heading straight towards the sun



I don?t know where we went wrong

Cos it?s been going on too long

We used to live inside the breeze

But now I find it hard to breathe



Wanna make it right

Make it?



Nothing ventured nothing gained

Seems all the world has gone insane

It's sad to say

But we are heading straight towards the sun

Nothing ventured nothing said

And all the words drift from my head

All said and done

But we are heading straight towards the sun