I took a picture, your form was cloudy in the nightYou wrote a letter, you said you tried to shed some lightOn the good and the wicked things we do
Face my direction, I wanna see you better, dearYou're a distraction from everything that I fearAnd the good and the wicked things I do
Sometimes, oh sometimesI think I could fade awayIn the light, oh the lightOf an ever sunny dayBut I'm stronger than the picture that you took before you leftIn the light it faded to whiteIn the light the colors turn to white
Indian summer, I caught a glimpse of things to comeRacing to finish, I never think before I runTo the good and the wicked things you do
Sometimes, oh sometimesI think I could fade awayIn the light, oh the lightOf an ever sunny dayBut I'm stronger than the picture that you took before you leftIn the light it faded to whiteIn the light the colors turn to whiteIn the light it faded to whiteIn the light the colors turn to whiteIn the light it faded to whiteIn the light the colors turn to whiteIn the light it faded to white