Well, this isn't really fair is it?

You were promised sunshine

And I delivered rainclouds. 

So I step outside, in search of some.

The grass wets my feet with dew

and the birds sing what I imagine 

is a popular tune. 

Everything is still and shy,

much like me. 

I see myself in the sky... 

on the verge of breaking forth

and shining into a happier dawn. 

We're gonna do it, the sun and I

any minute now.

I hope you like your sunshine

with a side of clouds.