Sick of the Sunshine

Everybody laughs at all my jokes when I tell 'em right
Only you keep me up tossing late at night
But tell me girl, could you leave this ghost town
And move to the east coast now?
Cause I need to go

If you get the best of me
Who gets the rest of me?

Anyone can keep me warm in the heat of the summer time
Only you leave crop circles in my mind
And I know that you think the sun's fine, but it's the one star with which I am not aligned
I need to go

If you want to come with me, let know
I'm packed and I'm ready to go
I'm so sick of the sunshine



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Writer(s): Kurt Brown
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