| Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
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| Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
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| Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain
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| Now the dark days are gone and the bright days are here and my sunny side shines
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| Come on man, not your same old shit
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| I’ve been living steady wobbling on the edge
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| Chasing life around in circles trying to decompress my head
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| I feel it get intense, choose to break my bread and spread it around
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| Take my every single thought into this pen and jot it down
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| Cause it’s the truth to me, you should see
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| It’s all that ever helped
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| Held my shattered world together when I knocked it off the shelf into the
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| blackness
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| Tripping over broken hearts and homes and getting close enough to turn that kid
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| inside of me to stone
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| And I’ll admit it, cause I was never taught to give it up
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| Sailed an ocean full of drug addicted misincouraged blood
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| Without a paddle
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| It took a lot of faith to fight my battles and tackle a couple of habits I
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| never thought that
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| I’d have to
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| But did, bottle the water under the bridge and toss another written page of my
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| history to the wind
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| When it blows, cause all of this disaster has lead me home and left a lot of
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| room for me to learn to grow
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| Yeah you are not alone
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| Grab hold of yourself, I know what it’s like to get blown away
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| I know you, that
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| You’ve done your dirt and you’ve dug your graves and it feels like it won’t be
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| saved
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| I say grab hold yourself and face those days when you feel like it always rains
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| I’ve seen the sunny side of hell, that which I never
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| Thought I’d find for myself
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| Never thought I’d find for myself
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| Not your same old song
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| I’ve been writing on a mirror with a razor blade
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| And chased away the devil in my brain that played me like a spade
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| Cause day to day, painted jaded faith issues a shade of gray
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| And cowered, hid behind emotion just to play it safe
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| A pawn, slowly turning victim to my wrongs
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| I had to wake up all alone to finally figure out my wants
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| In the house of haunted love the past will keep me warned and explain me
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| Even if you’re listening through the storm
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| I found a purpose and if you heard this then sit it down
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| Pick its brain until it opens up and redirects the sound
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| The conductor, frozen thunder rumbling through the ground
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| With a perfect little twist of that suited armor
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| And crown
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| You created, built for denying it
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| Hiding the cuts and bruises due to the self-inflicted bone crushing anxiety
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| I’m with you, so understand that all of this within you
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| Has chiseled you a flower out of stone
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| Yeah you are not alone
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| Grab hold of yourself, I know what it’s like to get blown away
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| I know you, that
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| You’ve done your dirt and you’ve dug your graves and it feels like it won’t be
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| saved
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| I say grab hold yourself and face those days when you feel like it always rains
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| I’ve seen the sunny side of hell, that which I never
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| Thought I’d find for myself
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| Never thought I’d find for myself
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| You are not alone
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| No you are not alone
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| No you are not alone
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| Not you are not alone
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| No you are not alone
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| Not you are not alone
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| No you are not alone
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| Grab hold of yourself, I know what it’s like to get blown away
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| I know you, that
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| You’ve done your dirt and you’ve dug your graves and it feels like it won’t be
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| saved
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| I say grab hold yourself and face those days when you feel like it always rains
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| I’ve seen the sunny side of hell, that which I never
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| Thought I’d find for myself
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| Never thought I’d find for myself |