song for sunshine

honey'd sweet apples

they're rotting away

millions of people never start in the race

there's stuff on out plates that has not been alive

someone pays full price for my cheap flight life

'sunshine

we all see the same sky'

i am a man filled with longing desire

the gifts of creation are ready for hire

a look and a label are all i require

enough's not enough

i never ask why

'sunshine

we all see the same sky

looking

learning

asking the same 'why?''

honey'd sweet apples

they're rotting away

millions of people never start in the race

there's stuff on out plates that has not been alive

someone else pays the real price of my cheap flight life

wheel of fortune spins

but the wheels on fire come crashing on you

honey'd sweet apples

they're rotting away

'sunshine

we all see the same sky

looking

learning

asking the same 'why?'

sunshine

we all see the same sky'