Steal My Sunshine

[00:00.30]Lenka - Steal My Sunshine
[00:01.29]Written by:Marc Costanzo、Gregg Diamond
[00:11.40]I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week
[00:17.18]Indulging in my self defeats
[00:22.33]My mind was thugged all laced and bugged
[00:25.36]All twisted round and beat
[00:28.47]Uncomfortable three feet deep
[00:33.49]Now the fuzzy stare from not being
[00:35.69]There on a confusing morning week
[00:39.78]Impaired my tribal lunar speak
[00:44.87]And of course you can't become
[00:47.68]If you only say what you would have done
[00:50.79]So I missed a million miles of fun
[00:56.92]I know it's up for me
[01:01.13]If you steal my sunshine
[01:02.65]Making sure I'm not in too deep
[01:06.65]If you steal my sunshine
[01:07.94]Keeping versed and on my feet
[01:12.19]If you steal my sunshine
[01:18.78]I was frying on the bench slide in the park
[01:23.02]Across the street
[01:25.45]L-a-t-e-r that week
[01:29.98]My sticky paws were into making straws
[01:32.94]Out of big fat slurpy treats
[01:35.89]An incredible eight foot heap
[01:41.27]Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear
[01:44.38]In a staring under heat
[01:47.69]Involved an under usual feat
[01:52.54]And I'm not only among
[01:55.59]But I invite who I want to come
[01:58.39]So I missed a million miles of fun
[02:04.61]I know it's up for me
[02:07.94]If you steal my sunshine
[02:10.06]Making sure I'm not in too deep
[02:14.68]If you steal my sunshine
[02:15.97]Keeping versed and on my feet
[02:19.98]If you steal my sunshine
[02:26.73]I know it's done for me
[02:31.20]If you steal my sunshine
[02:33.59]Not as some and hard to see
[02:36.99]If you steal my sunshine
[02:38.28]Keeping dumb and built to beat
[02:42.61]If you steal my sunshine
[02:49.50]My sunshine
[02:54.13]If you steal my sunshine
[02:55.41]My sunshine
[02:59.65]If you steal my sunshine
[03:01.02]My sunshine
[03:04.79]If you steal my sunshine
[03:10.67]If you steal my sunshine
[03:13.40]If you steal my sunshine
[03:16.21]If you steal my sunshine
Lenka - Steal My Sunshine
Written by:Marc Costanzo、Gregg Diamond
I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in my self defeats
My mind was thugged all laced and bugged
All twisted round and beat
Uncomfortable three feet deep
Now the fuzzy stare from not being
There on a confusing morning week
Impaired my tribal lunar speak
And of course you can't become
If you only say what you would have done
So I missed a million miles of fun
I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine
I was frying on the bench slide in the park
Across the street
L-a-t-e-r that week
My sticky paws were into making straws
Out of big fat slurpy treats
An incredible eight foot heap
Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear
In a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feat
And I'm not only among
But I invite who I want to come
So I missed a million miles of fun
I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine
I know it's done for me
If you steal my sunshine
Not as some and hard to see
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping dumb and built to beat
If you steal my sunshine
My sunshine
If you steal my sunshine
My sunshine
If you steal my sunshine
My sunshine
If you steal my sunshine
If you steal my sunshine
If you steal my sunshine
If you steal my sunshine