Towards the Sun - Future Funk Squad, Evil Nine

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

I can’t.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

I can’t, watch you anymore.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

I don’t relate to the person I’ve become.

Always running.

I can’t, watch you anymore…

Sweeping your emotions, of the floor.

I gave you all, I had inside,

Excuse while I still have pride,

I’ll take my coat,

The keys are by the door.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

I can’t, watch you anymore.

I don’t relate to the person I’ve become.

Always running.

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Towards the sun,

Always running.

Towards the sun.

I can’t, watch you anymore…

I don’t relate to the person I’ve become.

I can’t.