Close To The Sun Songtext
von The Super Soakers

I hate talking,
talking about the weather.
It's never good enough,
we're complaining all together.
It's always too hot,
too windy or the cold.
By what curse
are these fools controlled?

Have you tried,
so you might've
been too close to the sun.
Have you tried,
almost died
but you know what you've won.
Some folks die without that they have known.
That there's more outside their comfort zone.


I hate pictures,
pictures of their kids.
They made angels,
to me it are misfits.
they aren't that happy as they seem
living the white picket fence dream

Have you tried,
so you might've
been too close to the sun.
Have you tried,
almost died
but you know what you've won.
Some folks die without that they have known.
That there's more outside their comfort zone.

Have you tried,
so you might've
been too close to the sun.
Have you tried,
almost died
but you know what you've won.
Some folks die without that they have known.
That there's more outside their comfort zone.