Small Thoughts

Guilty in small thoughts

In a big world

Guilty of all sounds

Think of a raw day

Keep breathing

Only as I'm free and willing

And when the sun comes back 'round

It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces

When the sun comes back 'round

Guilty of being blind

In a small world

Playing with these Chinese whispers

Hold on to warm thoughts

And good feelings

Call me

I'm always free and willing

And when the sun comes back 'round

It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces

When the sun comes back 'round, think on

And when the sun comes back 'round

It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses

When the sun comes back 'round

After a long drought

Smell the rain

The day's so long now

So where is the good news?

Stay open minded

Show me

'Cause I'm feeling willing

And when the sun comes back 'round

It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces

When the sun comes back 'round, think on

And when the sun comes back 'round

It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses

When the sun comes back 'round

Guilty in small thoughts

In a big world

Guilty of all sounds

Guilty or nothing at all

And when the sun comes back 'round

Yea, when the sun comes back 'round

When the sun comes back 'round

When the sun comes back 'round

When the sun comes back 'round

When the sun comes back 'round