Lyrics
Bone dry, dead sea and blood shot eyes
sometimes you pass the point of caring why
Sometimes the day's as dark as the night will ever be
sometimes a shallow grave is deeper than the night
But there's a magic picture on the bedroom wall
And I happen to believe that picture will never fall
so just look that paradox right in the eye
Then you can wash away the tears that you cry
I am the sun, of a blue sky
And I can shine, through the darkest of night
I am the sun, of a blue sky
Gracious thoughts, can turn to misery
Sometimes they comeback, to bring you down
In every life there is reason to believe
There's no way out, no chance you'll breath
But there's a magic picture on the bedroom wall
And I happen to believe that picture will never fall
so just look that paradox right in the eye
Then you can wash away the tears that you cry
I am the sun, of a blue sky
And I can shine, through the darkest of night
I am the sun, of a blue sky
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