The Maine - Face Towards The Sun

"After I'm gone
Your Earth will be free to live out its miserable span of existence
As one of my satellites, and that's how it's going to be"

When the call came down
Well my tears fell out
Under the midday sun

And I just hope
You felt no pain at all
Dressed in your best
One last deep breath
As you turn
Towards the sun

I remember that
Empty chapel and
The sound of "Barbara Ann"
It just goes to show, goes to show
There's no sense at all
In making plans
'Cause God don't care
About our plans

Yeah, in the end
Well, time will find us all
Dressed in our best
One last deep breath
As we turn
Towards the sun
Towards the sun
Towards the sun
(Taking over, taking over, taking over)
Towards the sun
(Taking over, taking over, taking over)

Everything is exactly as it should be
Exactly as it should be
Everything is exactly as it should be
Exactly as it should be
Everything is exactly as it should be
Exactly as it should be
Everything is exactly as it should be

Yeah, I just hope
You felt no pain at all
No pain at all
Yeah, I just hope
You felt no pain at all
No pain at all
As you turn
Towards the sun
Towards the sun
Towards the sun
Towards the sun
Towards the sun

Written by:
John O'Callaghan, Jared Monaco, Garrett Nickelsen, Pat Kirch, Kennedy Brock

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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