Sunny Side Up

Sunny days wingfull

Like milkshakes from the diner girl

Indication of something little more bright

Clouds I have a fungus for

Showing of a common storm

It's electricity in our sky

Tonight, tonight



And icing on the cake is such a saturated type of love

Cover for a something a little far apart

And her lipstick on your skin it indicates I'm falling in

And if only they made makeup for my heart, my heart



And roll on into second wave but tall-ions

Cause I never saw it coming the ambushes militia

Of battles of love in my living room for you



Sounded like a spelling bee

A honey comb of empathy

A twist and turn rather burn just like Joan of Arc

Black and white prison stripes

I wear them like my badge of pride

Chained to you from my outside the inside of my light



And roll on into second wave but tall-ions

Cause I never saw it coming the ambushes militia

Of battles of love in my living room for you



Where are my marshals

So I can bounce on back to you

Cause the good kinda cool

You're the good kinda fool

I'm used to you



Sunny days are wingfull

Like milkshakes from the diner girl