16 Tons by Dandy Warhols
All this gray mornings are now so normal
Remember the time we are bored of waking up
With the sky crying over the cities
I wish you were the sun
I wish you were the sun
To burn my heart that fast
I wish you were the sun
Living trapped in our own lonely house
We can't call it home, we can't call it love
It's just too small and dark
It's just too small
All I want is a bright day
A bright day to enlight my mind
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