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,