Chasing the Sun

On my hands, sitting on half a chance,
Waiting for good things to come
Passers by looking through broken glass,
Waiting for good things to come

And this cry goes out to everyone,
Chasing the sun, chasing love
And my heart goes out to everyone,
Coming undone, coming done

Round and round, spinning through this old dance,
Holding your heart with your thumb
Straight to plan goes not so everything,
Waiting for good things to come

And this cry goes out to everyone,
Chasing the sun, chasing love
And my heart goes out to everyone,
Coming undone, coming done

Oh, when will I see
There's more to you,
There's more to me
Oh, nobody knows how it will turn,
How it will turn,
How it will turn.

And this cry goes out to everyone,
Chasing the sun, chasing love
And my heart goes out to everyone,
Coming undone, coming done