

Fading traces of a quiet afternoon
Counting shadows dancing on the wall
Wondering if I spoke my mind too soon
Did you even hear my quiet call? (ahhh)
I keep building walls so high
Just to see if you will climb them
Maybe I'm fragile like paper
Maybe I'm drifting away
But I want to stand in your sunlight
If only for one more day
(mmm-hmm) Leaving letters on the kitchen table side Words that I could
never say aloud
Looking for a place where I don't have to hide
Losing myself in the crowded crowd
Maybe I'm fragile like paper
Maybe I'm drifting away
But I want to stand in your sunlight
If only for one more day
Stand in your sunlight...
(one more day)