Following the sun
so I won't lose things that I don't hold
ignoring the night
so I won't see how shallow I am
don't explain to me
maybe we can feel it as it is
I try to let it go
that's eating me little by little

we all know the end is coming
we all know the summer is coming
and I'm sorry it can't be helped
I'm sorry it can't be yours

following the tide
so I won't lose things that I don't hold
ignoring the light
so I won't see how shallow I am
take it back to me
maybe we can feel it as it is
but I try to let it go
that's eating me little by little

we all know the end is coming
we all know the summer is coming
and I'm sorry it can't be helped
I'm sorry it can't be yours