Face of the Sun

Guitar baby, you've stumbled right
Into the blinding light
Looking to the face of the sun
Rode a midwest song all the way
To San Francisco Bay
Looking to the face of the sun

When you have all
All you want so young
So hard to start anew
So defined by
Who you were back then
But that’s no longer you

Good friends burned bright and blew out
But now you're still around
Looking to the face of the sun
Barflies wait in a smiling line
To ask you what it's like
Looking to the face of the sun

When you have all
All you want so young
So hard to start anew
So defined by
Who you were back then
But that’s no longer you

Guitar baby, you've stumbled right
Into the blinding light
Looking to the face of the sun
Rode a midwest song all the way
To San Francisco Bay
Looking to the face of the sun