Bright Sunshine by Philip Bosley

Never tried for an outlook brighter than black
Never much cared for the happier things
Never had the guts to let myself be free

Always steered for subjects dreary and dark
Never tried to heal my darkened heart
It was always easier to just let it bleed

Then I watched a good man die
Saw the pain in a widow's eyes, and I'm thinkin'
Maybe I should change my life
And trade in this angst for some bright sunshine


Never cared for crowded rooms
Never tried to hit the social scenes
Kinda ironic considering what I do

Never tried to climb the highest peaks
Always kept things down and low and bleak
Never felt okay as me until I met you

To still be with after all this time
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
Little darling please don't cry
We can dry our tears in the bright sunshine

• Americana
• Rock
• alt-country
• indie rock
• shoegaze
• singer-songwriter
• Port Colborne