Sun Machine

She hands hot drinks outside my flat
And she is doing her best to save my soul
One cup of tea at a time
I cradle God on my wall to you-and-I

Ollie sings the songs we all want to hear
Under fairy lights
She preaches gospel truths down the hall
I cradle the disconnection between my past and my present

I've never found love in a car or a dim lit room
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
I've got something to prove, I don't know what it is yet
But it's golden as the stars you drew in the corners of my eyes

I want to find myself all by myself
With no one home and no one's help
You can sneak through the window if you'd like
I won't pay attention but I won't mind

I've never found love in a car or a dim lit room
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
I've got something to prove, I don't know what it is yet
But it's golden as the stars you drew in the corners of my eyes

We could go for coffee and I'll smile politely
'Cause your friends don't know me and your friends don't like me
We could go for coffee and I'll smile politely
'Cause your friends don't know me and your friends don't like me, but

I've got a sun machine in my pocket
(I've got a sun machine in my pocket)
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
(I've got a sun machine in my pocket)
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
(I've got a sun machine in my pocket)
I've got a sun machine
(I've got a sun machine)

I've never found love in a car or a dim lit room
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
I've got something to prove, I don't know what it is yet
But it's golden as the stars you drew in the corners of my eyes

I've never found love in a car or a dim lit room
I've got a sun machine in my pocket
I've got something to prove, I don't know what it is yet
But it's golden as the stars you drew in the corners of my eyes



Credits
Writer(s): George David Berry, Callum Litchfield, Iain Joseph Gillespie, Nicholas James Peters
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