I was born
I was thrown into the sunset
You were there
And a silent sleeping window array
I was tossed
Into walls of happy sundays
By the pair
Memories fade into the weekend away

Every night
I will work until the sun's up
In disguise
Of a silent sleeping window array
Carousel
Spin me around until I'm seasick
I was born
I was born into the sunset today
Sunset today

Be as it may
Don't let anyone tell you
On and on it's true
You sit on your chances and see
That the world doesn't end at your feet

Be as it may
Only knowing is needing
On an open sea
You lay on the surface and breathe
And you feel the eruption of free

Paradise
Paradise into the sunset
Mellow cries
Amplified until the sound's red alert

I was drawn
In the webs of the surroundings
I was torn
I was born into the sunset today
(Sunset today)

Born of the night
Born of the night
Measuring miles
Everyone smiles

Be as it may
Don't let anyone tell you
On and on it's true
You sit on your chances and see
That the world doesn't end at your feet

Be as it may
Only knowing is needing
On an open sea
You lay on the surface and breathe
And you feel the eruption of free

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Writer(s): ADAM THOMAS SMITH, JAMES EDWARD BAGSHAW, SAMUEL TOMS, THOMAS EDWARD WALMSLEY