washing over me

Can you see what you've done little sonnies back on the run
he's doing magic and telling lies
He is now occupied with the changing of the tide
it's no mystery and no surprise

The wildest times
This friend of mine
Could never stop
His only crime was
blowing minds
which never helped to
change the sides
of people's minds
and lift them up
and show them to the sky

Can you feel the sun
washing over me
Can you see the sun
watching over me

When you feel, when you've sung, when you thinking you're number one
don't fly to close if you're chasing high's
bubble burst's, drop the ball,o that's what happens when you fall
it's no mystery and no surprise

These trying times
This friend of mine
Could never stop
His only crime was
blowing minds
which never helped to
free the the chains

Of people's minds
and lift them up
and show them to the sky