Down With Webster – Staring At The Sun lyrics

Ohhh

She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
The sun, stop staring at the sun
The sun, the sun, stop staring at the,
Staring at the sun
Ohhh, you better keep your head down low
Whoa

You got me staring at you
I wanna do what you do
I wanna go where you go
I wanna fly where you flew
I wanna know what you know
I wanna know your name
You're the fortune
You're the fame
You're the fire
You're the flame
I'm a fish in the barrel
You got the shotgun
Been so cool, I want the hot sun
To beat down on me, the heat so long
I hear a 'woo woo' but, uh, can't run
The reason I want that fancy car
The only reason that I'm at the bar
The reason I hear a song that I hate
And all of a sudden I'm dancing hard

She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
The sun, stop staring at the sun
The sun, the sun, stop staring at the,
Staring at the sun
Ohhh, you better keep your head down low
Whoa

You're everything that I want
You're everything that I need
I like the way that you shine
I want you shining with me
But every time I get close
You keep on burning my wings
But it doesn't mean a thing
You're my pleasure
You're my pain
And I keep looking even though it burns
My whole world revolves around her
She goes off like a revolver
She got me wrapped around her trigger finger
Shot to the heart and it's her to blame
Those shots at the bar, you forgot the name
If you get in the fire, you get the flames
I keep on sayin' one thing

You want the house on the hills
You ain't got time for the bills
You got the girl of your dreams
You think she's finally real so no
She's too hot, could you see her in your future?
She's got a man and your a damn common future
Your dumb mind ain't seeing like you used to
Life is what you choose, but I guess it's what you're used to
Oh oh, you better keep your head down low

She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
She's got you on the run now
Lose the smoke and gun boy
Look at what you've done
Stop staring at the sun
The sun, stop staring at the sun
The sun, the sun, stop staring at the,
Staring at the sun
Ohhh, you better keep your head down low
Whoa