SUN SPACE

　　LATE NIGHT ALUMNI

　　So i try,

　　I take the waves in waves.

　　Everyday, I call "my one more day".

　　I cut and paste.

　　Hang up, these days

　　and hide the wall with no white space.

　　I don't need space,

　　i don't.

　　So i remain,

　　the days; a sound that repeat.

　　And i keep my face

　　veiled in a minor key.

　　I change the scenes,

　　sing what i mean.

　　The lines are no longer in between.

　　I don't need space, i don't.

　　It's all in my head,

　　and i just can't keep it there,

　　if i stay in bed,

　　still with a vacant stare.

　　I'll see life go by,

　　while outside sunshine.

　　This won't be the last,

　　one more time.

　　I'll see life go by,

　　while outside sunshine.

　　This won't be the last

　　one more time.

　　Cause the sunshine on me.