Following The Sun

I'm coming down for the last time
Wasted the hours chasing different lights
If I could see what I really need maybe I could end this cycle of disintegration
The broken pieces lay before me like the chapters of a story that will never find completion

On the run
When I’ve become numb to the touch
I'm so far gone
From everyone that I've ever loved
Following the sun

These hands are worn out from the endless nights
It’s a different scene but it's the same fights
If I could see what I really need maybe I could end this cycle of incineration
Burning everything before me like the chapters of a story that will never find completion

On the run
When I've become numb to the touch
I'm so far gone
From everyone that I've ever loved
Following the sun

On the run
When I've become numb to the touch
I'm so far gone
From everyone that I've ever loved
Following the sun