sunny
Charlie, wintercolor
Maybe tomorrow will be sunny
Maybe I won't feel like a passenger
I hope the sunlight hits my window
Maybe for once, I'm not the traveler
But I know that Tuesday won’t be sunny
I know it’s all too much to ask
It's like I have a place to stay but I'm a stranger, it’s a tragedy
That every place you go you miss the last
Ooohh, ooohh
It's not the same as when I was so far away
It's not the same as when I left
And I know it might all sound so silly
I wish I knew where this would end
I wish I had a place to stay where I'm no stranger, it's a fallacy
That every place I go I miss thе last