Sunshine — Regina Spektor

Mr. Sunshine in the morning in the morning light won't you come down from the ceiling won't you stay the night baby won't you stay the night

In the summer I remember days so long and hot These past weeks it has been raining and now my song's a flood baby now my song is a flood

You've been driving down that same road road rage in your eyes so won't you come down from the ceiling won't you hear my cries won't you hear my cries