Sunshine

The sun is almost rising
And I've met you, sunshine
With your deep dark stories
With your sweet pair of eyes
I've met you
And beyond my lettuce hair
I see you
As my leo ego
Enjoys itself

Who cares if
The sky decides to cry?
Who cares if
I'm gonna be sick again
Who cares about me?
At least you say
I'm an artist

I like you, sunshine