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Young son said please don't worry I'm fine,
If I don't make it through the mistake's mine,
But I'll have the photographs
The young son payed out all of his days
To get to this place,
And without receiving a raise,
He manages to get by
And all the time in the back of his mind he wonders why
Young sun of mine you're wasting time,
Don't take this pressure on your own
You might be right but my advice
Don't wait for gold to take you home
It's too much to take,
How far can you go until you'll have to break
And how will we break 'cause it hurts to say that the end isn't far away.
Young sun get a hold of your light
And light up the places where the darkness covers changes
And let your light shine down upon me
Young sun of mine you're wasting time,
Don't take this pressure on your own
You might be right but my advice
Don't wait for gold to take you home
And now it's bright through the night
Because of you because of you
Put up a fight to make it right
He never knew he never knew
Young sun of mine you're wasting time
Don't take this pressure on you're own
You might be right but my advice
Don't wait for gold to take you home