Everything under the sun

Same old time each year
Same old conversation
Same old things we share
And all the same frustration
And if we never change
Tell me what's the wait?

I want to run from this
I want to believe it
But you're not worth repeating
I want to see everything under the sun

I could be much more
Things could be much brighter
I could see it all
Seeing all the colors
And if you're in the way
Tell me what's the wait

I want to run from this
I want to believe it
But you're not worth repeating
I want to see everything under the sun