I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
Never again I'll read those books, I'll never read
I'll never again water the dead flowers in my house
Sometimes your attitude's your only limit
Sometimes you're the statue, but mostly you're the pigeon
I got greedy with the talkin', should've gave a little listen
But that's like a toilet complaining about pissin'
I'll get no grave but the sea, I wish a pauper's grave
No eulogy, just a "for f*ck's sake"
I'll never stand and skim stones into a lake and wonder
Whether one day there'll be none left 'cause they're all in the lake
Bad things after, happen on a roll
The world gave me its phone to look at just one photo
But I had to have a scroll
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Die and deserve it or fight and serve back
I'm nobody, but nobody's perfect
I feel like when you do a good job in an argument
But it goes too well and she ends up sobbin' in the garden
God, when I'm in shit, that's when I need Him
But I'm supposed to be an atheist, where do I begin?
They're all atheists, they all agree
But which god is it that you don't believe in?
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Never get to attempt to steal my head
To write the perfect drunk text that I will regret
Trust your dog to always mind your house
But never trust your dog to ever mind a meal
Before he turns around three times, before he lies down
I'm too old for this shit, kill me while I'm young
I'll die for my beliefs and I'll still be wrong
I'll never again see the evening sun go orange
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
I can see another bright and sunny day
Without me in it
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I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
Never again I'll read those books, I'll never read
I'll never again water the dead flowers in my house
Sometimes your attitude's your only limit
Sometimes you're the statue, but mostly you're the pigeon
I got greedy with the talkin', should've gave a little listen
But that's like a toilet complaining about pissin'
I'll get no grave but the sea, I wish a pauper's grave
No eulogy, just a "for f*ck's sake"
I'll never stand and skim stones into a lake and wonder
Whether one day there'll be none left 'cause they're all in the lake
Bad things after, happen on a roll
The world gave me its phone to look at just one photo
But I had to have a scroll
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Die and deserve it or fight and serve back
I'm nobody, but nobody's perfect
I feel like when you do a good job in an argument
But it goes too well and she ends up sobbin' in the garden
God, when I'm in shit, that's when I need Him
But I'm supposed to be an atheist, where do I begin?
They're all atheists, they all agree
But which god is it that you don't believe in?
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Never get to attempt to steal my head
To write the perfect drunk text that I will regret
Trust your dog to always mind your house
But never trust your dog to ever mind a meal
Before he turns around three times, before he lies down
I'm too old for this shit, kill me while I'm young
I'll die for my beliefs and I'll still be wrong
I'll never again see the evening sun go orange
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
I can see another bright and sunny day
Without me in it
Without me in it
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
Never again I'll read those books, I'll never read
I'll never again water the dead flowers in my house
Sometimes your attitude's your only limit
Sometimes you're the statue, but mostly you're the pigeon
I got greedy with the talkin', should've gave a little listen
But that's like a toilet complaining about pissin'
I'll get no grave but the sea, I wish a pauper's grave
No eulogy, just a "for f*ck's sake"
I'll never stand and skim stones into a lake and wonder
Whether one day there'll be none left 'cause they're all in the lake
Bad things after, happen on a roll
The world gave me its phone to look at just one photo
But I had to have a scroll
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Die and deserve it or fight and serve back
I'm nobody, but nobody's perfect
I feel like when you do a good job in an argument
But it goes too well and she ends up sobbin' in the garden
God, when I'm in shit, that's when I need Him
But I'm supposed to be an atheist, where do I begin?
They're all atheists, they all agree
But which god is it that you don't believe in?
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
Never get to attempt to steal my head
To write the perfect drunk text that I will regret
Trust your dog to always mind your house
But never trust your dog to ever mind a meal
Before he turns around three times, before he lies down
I'm too old for this shit, kill me while I'm young
I'll die for my beliefs and I'll still be wrong
I'll never again see the evening sun go orange
Never get to overhear two folk talk
And mentally give them my own two thoughts
I'll never have my phone die in an open space
And not know what to do with the emotions on my face
I can see another bright, sunny day
Without me in it
I can see another bright and sunny day
Without me in it
Writer: Michael Skinner
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Ltd
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Ltd