11 May 2012
Where did the sunshine go? I'm sitting here on death's row.
Wondering where the sunshine went, I've been rained on too long and I am spent.
I can't live with the constant showers, It's been pouring down for fucking hours.
We're still in drought but as you can see, It sure don't look that way to me.
But this is a metaphor, for when I talk about rain, I'm on about the mental pain
The sunshine is the good days for me, But they've all gone as far as I can see.
Opuss № I