Borrowed Sunshine

Brother Whats a new day when we tend to do the same old things? Sister I know life is a beautiful song that we've someway always at times been too afraid to sing I tried to go about it all in the right Even thought it was a shame that I just happened to be left handed But what is loving me when there isn't an understanding? It's got to be automatic Especially at the age I'm reaching I'm too seasoned i just can't keep on teaching It just decreases the enchantment in the passion See we yearn to be free But why come it has to be such a hurting wrong When we don't belong Somewhere to someone at a certain hour That'll make mama not so proud of us Baby you just can't get away from some things by just letting go The pit-bull of addiction can have such a deadly and heavy hold The SOUL: My home boy told me to go on ahead under and make it respectful and official Though I'm so sure I want it to be pure KNOWING!! I ought of I just can't go to the altar and lie to that preacher Not willing to spend all that money on a destined to be broken promise To a woman either On no borrowed sunshine