Oh
Hey baby there’s something wrong
You burnt away, you wear the sun,
And maybe I slept too
Long
And missed the game and now you’re gone
You wear the sun
If I could I would leave
You alone
And baby, put down your gun
And turn away you wear the sun
Maybe I should
Have told you I’m no fun
Before P.M. and now you’re gone
You wear the sun
If I could
I would leave you alone
There’s a daisy chain tying me
Down to the field of
Play
Ooh
Such an open face,
You’re leaving me nothing
But hope to chase
Ooh
You wear
The sun
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