Fear begin to turn around I guess if everyone listens There's no one left to fight ♪ In your heart someone's there I'm sixty years old With nothing left to say Why does it really prove When you move away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun ♪ Now you don't know When to listen or just let it go Then I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know ♪ And I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know ♪ Why does it really prove When you move away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun