"The Sun"_Maroon 5
After school
Walcaing home
Fres dirt under my fingernails
And I can smell hot asphalt
Cars screech to a halt to let me pass
And I cannot remember
What life was licae through photographs
Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past
And sometimes it-sa a sad song
But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
So glad I met you
Tacae my breath away
Macae everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I-ve been cryin'
Cause things ain-te how they used to be
se said the battles almost won
And we-re only several miles from the sun
Moving on down my street
I see people I won-te ever meet
Thinca of her, tacae a breath
Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps
And sometimes it-sa a sad song
But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
So glad I met you
Tacae my breath away
Macae everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I-ve been cryin'
Cause things ain-te how they used to be
se said the battles almost won
And we-re only several miles from the sun
The rhythm of her conversation
The perfection of her creation
The sex se slipped into my coffee
The way se felt when se first saw me
Hate to love and love to hate her
Licae a brocaen record player
Bacca and forth and here and gone
And on and on and on and on
But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
So glad I met you
Tacae my breath away
Macae everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I-ve been cryin'
Cause things ain-te how they used to be
se said the battles almost won
And we-re only several miles...
se said the battles almost won
And we-re only several miles from the sun

