Sunny Days
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
I got a heart that won't behave, I got a mind gonna make me insane
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
You got a black cloud over your head, you're looking spent gotta get you to bed
Age ended the apartment gone
I moved out but I can't move on
Money talks and hunger pains
It's so lame, it's so lame, it's so lame
Nothing's fixed by going downtown
You're screaming screens always get me down
Skipped church for the gay parade
I'm the same, you're the same, we're the same
I wanna get into your circle
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
I got a heart that won't behave, I got a mind gonna make me insane
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
You got a black cloud over your head, you're looking spent gotta get you to bed
Trade my anger for all of your peace
Judge not lest you judge me
Gentleness is the final muse
I'm so used, I'm so used, I'm so used
Told me once I was your wild card
Something dramatic always up my arm
Headlines beat behind my eyes
In my mind, In my mind, in my mind
I wanna get into your circle
I want an invite to your house show
So I'm gonna get into your circle
I got a heart that won't behave, I got a mind gonna make me insane
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
You got a black cloud over your head, you're looking spent gotta get you to bed
Age ended the apartment gone
I moved out but I can't move on
Money talks and hunger pains
It's so lame, it's so lame, it's so lame
Nothing's fixed by going downtown
You're screaming screens always get me down
Skipped church for the gay parade
I'm the same, you're the same, we're the same
I wanna get into your circle
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
I got a heart that won't behave, I got a mind gonna make me insane
No more sunny days, no more sunny days
You got a black cloud over your head, you're looking spent gotta get you to bed
Trade my anger for all of your peace
Judge not lest you judge me
Gentleness is the final muse
I'm so used, I'm so used, I'm so used
Told me once I was your wild card
Something dramatic always up my arm
Headlines beat behind my eyes
In my mind, In my mind, in my mind
I wanna get into your circle
I want an invite to your house show
So I'm gonna get into your circle
Credits
Writer(s): Team Callahan
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