Fill My Empty Room With the Sun

I don't want to go, but if I die young
Fill my empty room with the sun
Fill my empty room with the sun
This doesn't matter like it did before
This doesn't matter much anymore
This doesn't matter like it did before
This doesn't matter much anymore
Daylight is not the same
When your stabbing at the stars
In your eyes, and bleeding
Is what you see-->Marjorie Fair

On my way to the Carl Lyyken Trail
Hiking in the mountains is so breathtaking; on my way the sun blinded me & i took this photo, ha