Lyrics

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
Writer(s): James Roderick Yuill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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