Sunshine been keeping me up for days, There is no nightime, it's only a passing phase. And I feel pretty, pretty enough for you. I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do.
Sometimes is all I feel up to now, But it's not worth it to you, Because you got to get high somehow. Is it destruction that you're required to feel? Like somebody wants you, Someone that's more for real.
Sunshine been keeping me up for days, There is no nightime, only a passing phase. And I'll feel pretty another hour or two. I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do.