Sunflare in your eye, you swore you saw it coming Fresh tracks across the mind, could see my thoughts running Late night mid July, last I got to thinking Hung up left to dry, caught right on ceiling But it all keeps coming round, all the daffodils and rose petals Sunshine slipping in on the patio at your mothers house Woke up, foggy window panes, sitting still staring at the pouring rain All feels different but it looks the same Got up early and I'm tired again Don't it sit better with a proper view, hot tar burning up the avenue Long gone before I even knew, I can't remember what I said to you But it all keeps coming round, all the daffodils and rose petals Sunshine slipping in on the patio at your mothers house A lifetime passing by, left you with the feeling Too much wasting time and all that's worths been leaving Touched up after thought, must've lost its meaning Woke up after dark, guess I was only dreaming But it all keeps coming round, all the daffodils and rose petals Sunshine slipping in on the patio at your mothers house