Everything Under the Sun

Don't ask the riddle
That's on your mind
I'd reconsider what it's like

What if the path is narrow
It's closer to a view that's all mine
Would you rather have me halfway
All the time
I can't even try to please

Stop at nothing
Everything under the sun
Everything under the sun
Stop at nothing
Everything under the sun

Horoscopes and auger readers
Tarot cards can show you the signs
Would you stay in bed
Until your moons align

Woke up dreaming
I was someone
What a difference it makes
And whatever they might say
There are no mistakes
Pretend it's a race you can win

Stop at nothing
Everything under the sun
Everything under the sun
Stop at nothing
Everything under the sun
Everything under the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Gary F. Cherone, Nuno Bettencourt
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