How, how are we off on a tangent again?
Oh we say what we say
And the poison is breaking our skin
Blame, what´s to blame?
It´s an argument no one can win
Cuz at best we don´t know
And it´s wearing us thin

And we stare at the sun
But we never see anything there
Just a glare has become
All that we´ll ever see there
And we stare at the sun
But we never see anything there
All of nothing´s become
All that we´ll ever see there

Cards, we are cards
In a wheel spun around on the truth
Maybe we don´t need to know
Any more than we have to

And we stare at the sun
But we never see anything there
Just a glare has become
All that we´ll ever see there
And we stare at the sun
But we never see anything there
All of nothing´s become
All that we´ll ever see there

The sky is always wondering
What are these arguments about?
You´d think we would notice
Our eyes are burning up
We should have learned by now

And we stare at the sun

But we never see anything there
Just a glare has become
All that we´ll ever see there
And we stare at the sun
But we never see anything there
All of nothing´s become
All that we´ll ever see there

It´s all that we´ll ever see there

And we stare at the sun