To The Sun

Like a piece on the grid
Like a man on the beat
Being served as a trick
Running hot in the streets

When I enter the scene they call my name
Like there's nothing between us
This is all a tease or a shame
They enjoy when I'm bleeding

Like a piece on the grid
Like a man on the beat
Being served as a trick for your pleasure
Running hot in the streets

Close your eyes to the sun
As it were
As it were
Close your eyes to the world
As it burns
As it burns

When I enter the scene they call your name
Cuz there's so much between us
This is all a teasing love affair
I enjoy all these feelings

But I'm a piece on the grid
I'm a man on the beat
Being served as a trick for their pleasure
Running hot in the streets

Close your eyes to the sun
As it were
As it were
Close your eyes to the world
As it burns
As it burns

Close your eyes to the sun
As it were
As it were
Close your eyes to the world
As it burns
As it burns

Close your eyes to the sun
As it were
As it were
Close your eyes to the world
As it burns
As it burns



Credits
Writer(s): Olivier Ruel, Simon Alexis Boris Delacroix, Paul Emmanuel De Homem-christo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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