[Intro]
I need a spot of sunlight
I know that I can't escape the pain, it's alright
So I'll just light another flame on the side
So I can change and turn the verse
I guess my confidence a cur--se
I hate mys—
[Verse 1]
Fried out of my mind, get it over easy
True story I run, see me on the TV
In a month, I'll be out of the rut
Rust-covered and lust filled, callin' your bluff--- (Woo!)
I think I know how to solve it
I found my head in a pulpit, a way to let go
I found a way to absolve it
Now every time that I look back, I'm seein' your ghost
And you're the talk of the town in my mind
When you look my way, you split my taste in the mood
And when I takе it, the conflict rise
I'll just fake my lifе 'fore I lose my faith in the ruse
[Chorus]
I need a spot of sunlight
I know that I can't escape the pain, it's alright
So I'll just light another flame on the side
So I can change and turn the verse
I guess my confidence a curse
I hate myself again
Lost without a way to find your conscience (And you're the talk of the town in my mind)
You been in the dark for quite a while, so what's the option? (When you look my way, you split my taste in the mood)
Proving that the mark you made on me lead me to coffins (And when I take it, the conflict rise)
Hurdles and the tribulations got me feeling nauseous, [?] (I'll just fake my life 'fore I lose my faith in the ruse)
[Verse 2]
You and I are out of luck, we're at a standstill
Guess I'm a diamond in the rough whenever goin' gets to tough, ou-ou—
'Cause I just roll with the punches, throw a stone in a bucket
No, my tone isn't fine but I just won't get to bluffin' (Gah!)
I guess I'm a dope fiend and I'm waiting for nothin'
I got no self esteem when I'm callin' you lovely
You need a hotel, somewhere else, combing the cusp
It wasn't noble when you're fuckin' causing a ruckus
'Cause if it's better than me
I'll sever tether to breathe
New sweater, trendsetter
Back on to the leash
I need a spot of sunlight
To get a-, away from life
[Chorus]
I need a spot of sunlight
I know that I can't escape the pain, it's alright, alri—
So I'll just light another flame on the side
So I can change and t— verse
I guess my confidence a cur--se
I hate myself again
Lost without a way to find your conscience
You been in the dark for quite a while, so what's the option?
Proving that the mark you made on me lead me to coffins
Hurdles and the tribulations got me feeling nauseous, [?]
[Outro]
(I think I know how to solve it)
(I found my head in a pulpit, a way to let go)
(I found a way to absolve it)
(Now every time that I look back, I'm seein' your ghost)