Verse 1Watch the day unfold in little moviesWith silver tears that sparkle from my eyesI catch myself and turn to toughen upBut it hurts too much to tryWatching my reflection in the windowIn the afternoon gold beaming sunOne more scene fades out in black and whiteStill another has begun[Chorus]But you don't know I have seen the endingStill I can not look awayDon't you know all of this pretendingIs just a little movie that we playVerse 2You could play a tune for all your troublesAnd I will help remind you of the wordsAngels born in hell will sing our praisesLike this broken song deserves[Chorus]Sunday sun please take me downI want to hear that lonesome sound[Chorus]