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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 burn
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
And 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
?Cause it?s been going on too long
We used to live inside the breeze
But now, I find it hard to breathe, oh

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
And all said and done
But we are heading straight towards the sun