Following the sun So, I won't lose things that I don't hold Ignoring the night So, I won't see how shallow I am Don't explain to me Maybe we can feel it as it is I try to let it go That's eating me little by little oh, oh We all know the end is coming We all know the summer is coming And I'm sorry it can't be helped And I'm sorry it can't be yours Following the tide So, I won't lose things that I don't hold Ignoring the light So, I won't see how shallow I am Take it back to me Maybe we can feel it as it is But I try to let it go That's eating me little by little We all know the end is coming We all know the summer is coming And I'm sorry it can't be helped And I'm sorry it can't be yours Oh, which is smell good scent Be certain I know You can't bet your problem Where there is non (problems don't change that) She says I see it Done itself