I was parked out on my ass on Sunday morning just this week
Another night without no sleep
My heart was speeding up then slowing down-changing pace of beats
I'm comfortable when feeling tweaked
Now my buzzy frair and not being there is not uncommon feet
And yes I do I love my speed
On of course I've gone and done, everything I said, I would-not become
But I wont miss out on all this fun

I know it's up for me
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE
Making sure I'm not in too deep
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE
Feeding curse my fatal feat
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE

I was high and getting tense while in the park just down the street
B-L-A-T for that week
My fidgy jaws are into chewing straws till there grinding down on teeth
And smokes go down a lovely treat
Now my electric chair is not really there but I'm buzzing and I'm peaked
This vocation is for me
And I know I'm only wrong, when I say its only fun
But I wont miss out on all this fun

I know it's up for me
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE
Making sure I'm not in too deep
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE
Feeding curse my fatal feat
BUT ITS STILL MY SUNSHINE