Sun in your eyes
And heat is in your hair.
They seem to hate you
Because you're there.
And I need a friend.
Oh, I need a friend.
To make me happy
Not standing on my own.
So take a look into my eyes one last time,
So we never forget
The way we were before,
When we came alive at the moment we met.
This is still worth fighting,
Still worth fighting for.