(feat. Colbie Caillat)
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I went to the market
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though it was threatening rain
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I was late to the station
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so I missed that train
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And the streets filled with umbrellas
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and we all looked the same
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But I'm the one who's waiting
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'til the sun comes out again
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I was made for sunny days
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I made do with grey, but I didn't stay
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I was made for sunny days
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And I was made for you
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Found a book you gave me
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When we were first in bloom
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When I thought that you might save me
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from the dark side of the moon
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Instead we both went walking
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through the shadows and the gloom
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And we never did stop talking
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And you still light up the room
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Oh, the nights are longer
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Oh, you make me stronger
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And the late light lingers on the grass
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And the nights are dark but then they pass
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They don't seem so deep
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I'm still losing sleep but I don't mind,
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no I don't mind
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Got you a winter jacket
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that our baby wears around
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And we chase him through the springtime
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and the sleeves drag on the ground
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And every hour we're working
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and work and play are bound
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And every day is Sunday
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'cause the sun comes dancing down
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I Was Made For Sunny Days
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| The Weepies |
