Turn to White

I took a picture

Your form was cloudy in the night

You wrote a letter

You said you tried to shed some light

On the good and the wicked things we do

Face my direction

I want to see you better, dear

You're a distraction

From everything that I fear

And the good and the wicked things I do

Sometimes, oh, sometimes

I think I could fade away

In the light, oh, the light

Of an ever sunny day

But I'm stronger than the picture that you took before you left

In the light, it faded to white

In the light, the colors turn to white

Indian summer

I caught a glimpse of things to come

Racing to finish

I never think before I run

To the good and the wicked things you do

Sometimes, oh, sometimes

I think I could fade away

In the light, oh, the light

Of an ever sunny day

But I'm stronger than the picture that you took before you left

In the light, it faded to white

In the light, the colors turn to white