Compositor: Gabriel Mourão / Gabs Marco
Old times that sink
They make me think
I wonder how I made the grade
I listen closely, I cannot speak
I know it's not my choice
The pleasure to defile you
And all who make me doubt myself
That's when I wonder - are you really in command
Yeah, Yeah
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind
In this place I'm in, I can follow all my dreams
As I bleed the sadness the weakness makes me sleep
Sometimes you'll find me sitting by the cliff
Pondering all I am - a child with no family
Old time instincts
They make me drink
I guess I'll cope with my mistakes
No one is there, and I don't care
I know it's no trust-fall
Always ready to defile you
And all who make me doubt myself
That's when I wonder - are you really in command
Yeah, Yeah
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind
God, let me spend my days in the Sun
Don't leave me walking the shadows of my mind