When I see the sunI hope it shines on meAnd gives me everything... well, almostSome people seemTo be just small hard peasSometimes I think it's meI try so hard for bruises on your back - just to get you backI try so hard for bruises on your back, tiny and meanJust to get you backJust to get you backJust to get you backJust to get you backWhen I see the sunI hope it shines on meAnd gives me everythingTo be one mile highThen I would kill you allWhat I gave to you, just meant nothingWhen I see thе sunI hope it shines on meAnd givеs me everythingWhen I see the sunI hope it shines on meAnd gives me everything... well, almost