Sunny Day Real Estate Lyrics - Letters - Butch Walker

Messed up pantyhose 

Bloody nose from a candy cane habit that no one knows about 

This is your story nine to five 

The weekend comes, the weekend goes 

But the smoke and cum stains on your clothes 

Remind you that you had a good time 

And it all starts over where it all begins 

And you wake up and realize the movie ends 

Where the hangover started and the pills began 

Before she falls asleep she whispers 

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Yeah its another sunny day 

Outside of my rainy life, how long till its right? 

Yeah its another sunny day 

Drowning in the tears that I cry 

How long till I'm dry again? 

Now you woke up cold, your face all red 

You swear that the morning joggers want you dead 

If the karma calls and bikers don't do it first 

You see you love this guy, you hate his girlfriend 

You don't give a shit its sex in the end 

You try to decide which is worse 

And you try so hard to disassociate 

With suicidal dark commas and negotiate 

With a razorblade and a palm pilot 

As you're looking at the back of your eyelids screaming 

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Yeah its another sunny day 

Outside of my rainy life 

How long till its right? 

Yeah its another sunny day 

Drowning in the tears that I cry 

how long till I'm dry again?