Bright as the clear day sun,
I can’t help but turn away,
My heart still tells me turn back,
But I don’t have a thing to say,
My old and jaded heart,
Is pretty hard to sway,
But she always draws my eye,
And I don’t know what to say,
When I turn around, she’s there,
I can only hope she’ll stay,
I know it’s not my place to ask,
I can’t find a thing to say,
I never know just what to say,
So I sit here all alone,
Every one just walks away
‘Cause I don’t know what to say,