Sanoja: Sweetbox. Here Comes The Sun.

here comes/here comes/here comes the come

feeling lost/feeling tossed/like i don't know
feeling choppy/disconnected/like a bad strobe
like a song that's never finished
i need a last note/but it never comes

and the choir sings/halle-lu-jah
u see that sun/shining through ya/i don't know
guess i'm pessimistic/i don't feel it

here comes the sun/here comes the sun/here comes the day
another trial to just get through
here comes the sun/here comes the sun/what can we do
let it shine on down and just breathe easy

tied in nots/lost in thoughts/a kaleido scophe
feeling nauseous/over cautious
like i'm on bad dope
i'm a bored cadenza/an old hook-line that u forgot

and they all say/u've got everything
the looks/the man/the brass ring
but i wish i had their optimism/life goes on though

here comes the sun/here comes the sun/here comes the day
another trial to just get through
here comes the sun/here comes the sun/what can we do
let it shine on down and just breathe easy


shadowboxing with the toxins in my bloodstream
isolated/un-elated i'm on morphine
i'm a violin that no one hears
i'm gently weeping the sweetest tones

it's a woman's nature to keep surviving
and they'll throw rocks/but we'll keep smiling
'cause in the end/it's so simplistic/keep on walking

here comes the sun/here comes the sun/here comes the day
another trial to just get through
here comes the sun/here comes the sun/what can we do
let it shine on down and just breathe easy

shadowboxing with the toxins in my bloodstream
isolated/un-elated i'm on morphine
i'm a violin that no one hears
i'm gently weeping the sweetest tones

it's a woman's nature to keep surviving
and they'll throw rocks/but we'll keep smiling
'cause in the end/it's so simplistic
u gotta keep on walking