When the Sun Goes Down - Red 7

Talking to myself

And making little sense

I was a frustrated man

Leaning on a fence

And making jokes at my expense

Not even I understand

Isn’t very often;

it happened once or twice

Isn’t very common that I listen to advice

Something that I wanted

But don’t know how to ask for

Is it in the future, the present, or the past

You say come to me, come to me, when the sun goes down

Come to me, come to me, when the sun goes down

Sitting on a bench

I wonder where my future went

I am a frustrated man

Pulling on a drink

I thought my problems at the shrink

So even I understand

Isn’t very often;

it happened once or twice

Isn’t very common that I listen to advice

Something that I wanted

But don’t know how to ask for

Is it in the future, the present, or the past

You say come to me, come to me, when the sun goes down

Come to me, come to me, when the sun goes down