Adaptation

When the sun goes up

You're searching for a love

So your heart won't lead you to anyone

When the sun goes down

I know what you become

You become awake

Unlike the rest of us

(The afternoon has gently passed me by)

(The evening spreads its sail on the sky)

(Waiting for tomorrow)

(Just another day)

(God bid yesterday goodbye)

I lay my head on a thousand beds

It's been a test to see how far a man

Can go without himself

I think I lost the only piece that held it all in place

Now my madness is the only love I let myself embrace

I could've stayed but I chose the life

I chose the life, then I realized

She might've been the one

I let it go for a little fun

I made a trade, gave away our days

For a little fame

Now I'll never see your face

But it's okay, I adapted anyway, oh

Adapted to these models

Whose adapted to the bottle

They take it down like water

Just to burn away their sorrows

I'll stay up till tomorrow

Just to tear down all their morals

And all is fair in love and war, she's pure

So pure

Like the love that's so uncut and raw and clean

So clean

As opposed to what I offered

Because I chose the life

I chose the life, then I realized

She might've been the one

I let it go for a little fun, oh

I made a trade, gave away our days

For a little fame

Now I'll never see your face

But it's okay, I adapted anyway

Ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, oh

Oh

Ooh-yeah

She might just be the one

She might just be the one

She might just be the one

She might just be the one

(The afternoon has gently passed me by)

(The evening spreads its sail on the sky)

(Waiting for tomorrow)

(Just another day)

(God bid yesterday goodbye)