Here comes the sun

Everything you think you know baby is wrong and everything you think you had baby is gone. Certain things turn ugly when you think too hard and nagging little thoughts change into things you can’t turn off,everything you think you know baby is wrong.It’s all over but the crying,fade to black i’m sick of trying. Took too much and now i’m done,it’s all over but the crying. Do you really think i’m made of stone baby? c’mon! that we only love the things we own? baby you’re wrong. Certain things just happen when you make no plans and love can really tear you up and it can break you down everything you think you know baby is wrong.It’s all over but the crying,fade to black i’m sick of trying. Took too much and now i’m done,it’s all over but the crying baby we’re done.If i could i would, i’d change everything 'cause i can’t forget you though you don’t believe me.Now i can’t walk back i can’t leave behind where does it go all the light that we had? Everything you think you know baby is wrong and everything you think you had baby is gone