I thought so much ′Bout what you said to me that morning It really stuck with me About parties and people And my prerogative, as you perceive it It hurts me when you see through my disguise I go runnin' home to hide myself Home to hide myself
The sun comes up on the city that I live in Doesn′t matter where I am, I change with rhythm Must've been hard being burdened by that wisdom Hard to have hope when you know there's no decision
The sun comes up on the city that I live in Doesn′t matter where I am, I change with rhythm Must′ve been hard being burdened by that wisdom Hard to have hope when you know there's no decision
The sun comes up in the morning Doesn′t matter where I am As I stare into the sun Hard to have hope How many lives I have to choose from? Must've been hard Hard to have hope
I remember Under the bridge 8 a. m. on no sleep As hot as it gets You felt like dying I said, "Don′t even joke 'Cause you′ve never been fucking funny" You should've said you felt alone Should've known
The sun comes up Doesn′t matter where I am Must′ve been hard Hard to have hope
The sun comes up on the city that I live in Doesn't matter where I am, I change with rhythm Must′ve been hard being burdened by that wisdom Hard to have hope when you know there's no decision
The sun comes up on the city that I live in Doesn′t matter where I am, I change with rhythm Must've been hard being burdened by that wisdom Hard to have hope when you know there′s no decision
The sun comes up Doesn't matter where I am Must've been hard Hard to have hope
The sun comes up Doesn′t matter where I am Must′ve been hard Hard to have hope
Compositores: Angel Prost, Lulu Prost, Oscar Scheller, Sabrina Fuentes