Nothing's Fun Under The Sun

I stop chasing... You
Just try my best to gather what you have left
With what is left of me
Promises made, promises kept
I'll finish it when it's dark
Since nothing's fun under the sun
Cause I don't fit... in

I rarely am
I keep my head held high
When we can't clap right
I'd like to shoulder the weight
Of everyone that we love
Unconditionally since you're out of breath

The season's ending
It's not what we're expecting
Is it too much to ask for more minutes
For more rooms of thoughts
For more fights to stopped
I know it will be tough but I can't give... in

I rarely am
I keep my head held high
When we can't clap right
I'd like to shoulder the weight
Of everyone that we love
Unconditionally since you're out of breath

I stop chasing... You
Just try my best to gather what you have left
With what is left of me
Just try my best to gather what you have left



Credits
Writer(s): Avinnala Yunus
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