Sunshine - Puddle Of Mudd

I have always been on stage

I could never make the grave

I could never get behaved with you (you gave me the backhand)

You have always knocked me down

20-inch, no lights no sound

I’ve been trapped inside this cage for days

I need to find my son

I gotta feel the sunshine

I gotta feel the sunshine

Gotta feel the sunshine on my face

Chained to the concrete pole

Toss the keys and lock the door

I think I have lost my mind again

I’m cleaning to find my soul

I gotta feel the sunshine

I gotta feel the sunshine

Gotta feel the sunshine on my face

I wanna taste the white light

I wanna taste the white light

I wanna taste the white light

Sunshine taste

She always lights the way, lights the way

She always lights the way home

Light the way home

She always lights the way, lights the way

She always lights the way home

Lights the way home

She is everything

She is everything to me

She lights the way home

She lights the way home

She lights the way home

She lights the way home

Yeah

Yeah

I gotta feel the sunshine

I gotta feel the sunshine

Gotta feel the sunshine on my face

I wanna taste the white light

I wanna taste the white light

I wanna taste the white light