Lyrics Not the Sun - The Bianca Story

It ain't good to take two steps with one leg
You and I are like sister and brother
Used to shooting straight from the hip, yeah
And we'll never recover
And you

Realize you're not the sun
Slow it down

Realize what you've become
You are not the only one
Letting go

If you don't do it now
You'll slip out of my hands
If you don't do it now
It will come to an end
If you don't do it now
You'll slip out of my hands
Just let it go

So you tell me my life's travelling backwards
And I tell you the ciggies need kickin'
There's a hole in my head that you dug there
And it's always your finger that's pickin'
It ain't good to take two steps with one leg
It ain't good to take two steps with one leg

Realize you're not the sun
Hold the mirror

Realize what you've become
You are not the only sun
Realize what you've become
You are not the only one
Letting go

If you don't do it now
You'll slip out of my hands
If you don't do it now
It will come to an end
If you don't do it now
You'll slip out of my hands
Just let it go
Do it now,
You'll slip out of my hands
If you don't do it now
It will come to an end
If you won't do it now
You'll slip out of my hands

We should get along, we should get along
We should get along, we should get along...

Realize what you've become
You are not the only one
Realize what you've become
You are not the only one
Realize what you've become
You are not the only sun