(Playing with the boys) Playing, playing with the boys After chasing sunsets One of life's simple joys Bodies working overtime Staying, playing with the boys I'd say it was the right time To walk away

Doesn't matter where we are are are are As the sun goes down We were, wash around me now Doesn't matter, no Nothings ever what we expect Oh, we're chasing as the sun set Got my mind on you If there's a moment when it's perfect

In the next life This time forever There'll be no more goodbyes 'Cause you left me helpless on the other side I'll find you there in the next life The sun is set, the rain has passed Who knew tomorrow wouldn't last I wear the cross that bares your name

The sun has set on me The sun has set on me (The sun is set on me) The sun it sets me free Everything has changed But I just stay the same For everyone's new dawn, and let go of what remains A world of pretty things, they twinkle in the light Each jokes

Outside looking in, my heart lied I gave you everything, everything but blood Everything I had, and everything I've loved You tore away and left me dead inside Another chapter in my life The sun has set, only ashes left behind It turns out I was always

Syre, a beautiful confusion (I love you) The story of a boy who chased the sunset until it chased him (where you goin'?) Never quite sure about his placement or Where he's been in this pink world or why nothing ever made sense He knew that he had loved

Yea, it’s the little things Oh, it’s the little things No, she doesn’t need a 4 karat diamond ring or a big house to come home to No, she doesn’t need a Hollywood movie scene or a sunset everyday in Malibu No, all she needs are the little things It’s the

Playing (playing with the boys) Playing, playing with the boys One of life's simple joys Bodies working overtime Staying, playing with the boys After chasing sunsets Is playing with the boys I've seen enough I'd say it was the right time

Tryin' to the world on fire Turn the key and spark the wire Chasin' down a feelin', runnin' on desire Gone in a cloud of smoke The future was an open road Leavin' a trail of flames behind those tires Well that big red sun was sinkin' slow That horizon