The sun shines brightly, 

And maybe I thought it could take me back,

When I saw the treetops glittering under the Sun’s rays,

I believed that I would get over this cloud in my mind,

Unaware, unafraid, don’t you know it’s still June, 

They both stopped and said,

“Can’t you see how sad she is?”

And I looked up, blinked and sighed,

“Yes it’s just like a movie, and we’re the stars burning bright.”

They will stop never noticing us, 

So thank God we have this life,

and Burn Bright, like there’s nothing left to lose.


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