Verse
True feelings take time to sort out,
Just have to wait and see
Soul searching does get under your skin,
A host of memories waiting within.
Pre-Chorus
Don’t criticise what you can’t understand,
Don’t blame the world ’cause it’s not the way you planned it to be
Chorus
Eyes wide open, stung by the sun,
Uncertain dawning of a prodigal son
In truth emotion, expecting to fly,
Paused for a moment as the world rolls on by.
Verse
Thoughts tangle in a tight woven web,
Wrapped up and put to sleep,
Too close to see th whole of the scene,
Can’t seem to realise, living through dreams.
Pre-Chorus
Don’t criticise what you can’t understand,
Don’t blame the world ’cause it’s not the way you planned it to be.
Chorus
Eyes wide open, stung by the sun,
Uncertain dawning of a prodigal son
In truth emotion, expecting to fly,
Paused for a moment as the world rolls on by.
Pre-Chorus
Don’t criticise what you can’t understand,
Don’t blame the world ’cause it’s not the way you planned it to be.
Chorus
Eyes wide open, stung by the sun,
Uncertain dawning of a prodigal son
In truth emotion, expecting to fly,
Paused for a moment as the world rolls on by.
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