cold sun

its when you remember how you were once so bright
at a glance, outshined everything in sight
but then, parts of you die
you grow old and change what you eat
from grades youve past to the shoes on your feet
watching friends come and go
everythings always changing

its when you take a walk through a city
you cant help but feel so small
in a crowd of so many, ive taken the fall
20 years now, and still no plan
looking to the highways to make me a man

im like the cold sun.
so bright but can only shine at night.