I don't know what else could make it go, I don't know what else to do to make it come, yeah. Maybe I'm tired of thinking, Maybe my lines are growing old.
Well, that's enough crying for today. Is that enough enemies to make you stay, yeah? Maybe I'm tired of thinking, Maybe my lines are growing old.
Don't let the sun, Don't let the sun, Don't let the sun go down on me.
Mama, I think I'm getting cold. What if I can't remember what you told me? Maybe I'm tired of thinking, Maybe my lines are growing old.
It looks like I just lost my hand, I think I'll throw my stick back in the sand, yeah. Maybe I'm tired of thinking, Maybe my lines are growing old.
Don't let the sun, Don't let the sun, Don't let the sun go down on me.