I Can See The Sun In Late December

I bet ya you can’t even see the sun              Ah the sun is shining Right before your eyes            I bet ya you can’t even see yourself         ’Cause when you’re lost    Sometimes yourself is hard to find    I can see the sun in late December    I see forgotten treasures ’neath the sea                 Tides that defeat identity        Washing away the beauty that was in your mind I can hear the sounds you don’t remember                 The sounds of birds in trees in harmony   Chords being blown by a gentle breeze Making the perfect melody you left behind         I bet ya you can’t even see the moon        ’Cause in your eyes you only see the darkest side   I bet ya you can’t wish upon a star      ’Cause in your life Your pride has pushed your dreams aside hey I can see the sun in late December I see forgotten treasures ’neath the sea         Tides that defeat identity       Washing away the beauty that was in your mind            I can hear the sounds you don’t remember         The sounds of birds in trees in harmony          Chords being blown by a gentle breeze Making the perfect melody you left behind          I can see the sun in late December       I see forgotten treasures ’neath the sea         Tides that defeat identity Washing away the beauty that was in your mind            I can hear the sounds you don’t remember The sounds of birds in trees in harmony   Chords being blown by a gentle breeze            Making the perfect melody you left behind