Gugun Blues-Shelter - Good things bad things

There’s nothing I wanna do, but sit and watch

They talk and laugh,
No-one cares I’m stranded in painful silence

Here’s the sun rise, but who knows where
Here’s the sun set, who knows where

And in the night, people desperately seek
Who knows what or by
What means, then suddenly screams, their unseen selves

Here’s the good things, but who knows what
Here’s the bad things, who knows what it means

Here’s the sun rise, here’s the sun set
Here’s the good things, here’s the bad things.