My Sunshine from What Remains by The Rosie Varela Project

You don’t really love me anymore
No you don’t really love me anymore

‘Cause my sunshine is such a bore

That you don’t really love me anymore

You hoped I was needing to be saved
Yeah you hoped I was needing to be saved

Found out I’d carved out my own road
Now you don’t really want me anymore

I don’t mind the rain
‘Cause it brings me
Back home again
No I don’t mind the rain
‘Cause it brings me
Back home again

I don’t mind the rain
‘Cause it brings me
Back home again
No I don’t mind the rain
‘Cause it brings me
Back home again

My love is pure
My love is pure

My heart is open
And my heart is open
Like rain in the dawn
Like rain in the dawn

I’ll follow the lone wind
I’ll follow the lone wind

My light must grow
My light must grow

And I won’t be holding
And I won’t be holding
Your rope anymore
Your rope anymore

Your road will be cold and
Your road will be cold and
Your road will be dark
Your road will be dark

Your road will be broken
Your road will be long
And then you’ll be home

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