Friends

Gwangyang Sunshine

It's eight in the morning and that same sky haze
Reminds me of where I spend my days
Living in a heartless home
Sleeping in a bed that's not my own

I can feel the pulse of this old steel town
It's the beat of a man that won't back down
The steam that stretches out to the sky
Is the soul of a man that refuses to die

Its a familiar feeling this time of year
And as I wait for snow it's painfully clear
The sky tries to say that everything's fine
But I know for sure hat this town is not mine

Sunshine...it's no town of mine

It's a surrogate mother
It's a foster dad
It's an adopted family
And it's driving me mad

In the sunshine I drown
n the sunshine, my town
It's like a snowglobe broken down
The sunshine in which I drown.