Lyrics: Solo Tohi/Tim Levinson
Music: Solo Tohi/Tim Levinson/Richard Tamplenizza
SUNRISE IN MY HEAD
T. Levinson, S. Tohi, R. Tamplenizza
Middle-aged fella he’s gonna set it right
He’s gonna demonstrate he’s gonna shed the light
He’s gonna set it straight
He got the scoop, he got the truth
He’s got the antidote, says he’s got the proof
It was what he thought he knew
But they talked right back and questioned everything
Saying it’s hell or heaven here
Telling him things he’d never heard
The how and the why are connected there
They can put a bullet in the back of your head
Wait a minute he said he said
I’m not ready for that, he said
I’m holding on to my winnings
But none is in my hands
So I’ll be loving it
Winning cos nothing’s infinite
But the sunrise in my head
Sunrise in my head
Scribbling notes under my breath
Sunrise in my head
They just turned 21
An adult life with that old cunt, Donald Trump
What’s wrong and right
When they don’t know the truth
Pointing the finger at you
When no one believes the news
This looks like a ****ing stitchup
Trickle, dribble down to nothing
Ripples, then puddles
They chip away it’s subtle
They can black mirror you
They come back into view
They could put a badge on you
The future they have for you
But they could make it bad for you
I’m holding on to my winnings
But none is in my hands
So I’ll be loving it
Winning cos nothing’s infinite
But the sunrise in my head
Sunrise in my head
Scribbling notes under my breath
Sunrise in my head
The stars collide in every single avenue
The stars collide and I…
I’m holding on to my winnings
But none is in my hands
So I’ll be loving it
Winning cos nothing’s infinite
Change is coming
Change is coming
Change is coming
Change is coming