Sunshine Songtext
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Now it's here, and it's warm and bright,
I can't sleep, I worry through the night.
When I see you up, the curtains hide,
In the morning I'll detest the sky.
Makes me feel like I just been born,
But I'm braced for feeling old and worn.
I can feel where it used to drill my head;
That the drilling will return I dread.
I can't sleep, I worry through the night.
When I see you up, the curtains hide,
In the morning I'll detest the sky.
Makes me feel like I just been born,
But I'm braced for feeling old and worn.
I can feel where it used to drill my head;
That the drilling will return I dread.
I'm so sick of the sunshine, baby,
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Curse the days when I'm smilin' sis,
'Cause I get to know what I'll soon miss.
In the rain I knew where I stood,
'Cause a wet man knows he's owed some good.
I'm so sick of the sunshine, baby,
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Everyone feels like family,
Pretty soon they'll just be folks I see.
Don't know why, when the sun's on tour,
It'll make bad weather hurt much more.
I'm so sick of the sunshine, baby,
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Better off just staying stuck
Where things are always looking up.
Hate to see what life could be
Unless it stays permanently.
Steeper hills will seem much worse
If you've been walking downhill first.
When the sun illuminates,
You'll find me in the darkest place.
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Curse the days when I'm smilin' sis,
'Cause I get to know what I'll soon miss.
In the rain I knew where I stood,
'Cause a wet man knows he's owed some good.
I'm so sick of the sunshine, baby,
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Everyone feels like family,
Pretty soon they'll just be folks I see.
Don't know why, when the sun's on tour,
It'll make bad weather hurt much more.
I'm so sick of the sunshine, baby,
'Cause it burns my skin.
I'm so sick of the sunshine,
Tell me when the storm comes in.
Better off just staying stuck
Where things are always looking up.
Hate to see what life could be
Unless it stays permanently.
Steeper hills will seem much worse
If you've been walking downhill first.
When the sun illuminates,
You'll find me in the darkest place.
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