I'd Stay For You [X.G.I]

Its nice, being called the sun Happy, warm, bright, shiny Perfect for the beach;   a nice warm breeze, a bit of a tan Perfect in the spring;   blooming flowers, sprouting greens Its nice, i guess But what do i get? Stay in my light, and what do i do? The flowers start to wither, The leaves start to fall, The tan begins to burn, And the air too thick to breathe Why did you stay? Why do i hurt? Its nice, i get to be the sun But why not the moon?