Songteksten

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
Writer(s): Team Callahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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