And I want it so bad
I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins
I can't remember the good old days
Are all the good times getting gone?
They come and go and come and go and come and go
I've got a lot of friends who are stars
But some are just black holes
I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins
I can't remember the good old days
Are all the good times getting gone?
They come and go and come and go and come and go
I've got a lot of friends who are stars
But some are just black holes
