Here’s the part where I try to find the silver lining
But where is it? Where does the silver lie?
And why?
Does it lie, I try and try to find my purpose
I propose as I run, so it goes
I can’t hide anymore
I can’t hide
I can’t hide anymore
I can’t hide
I’m going back to sunnyside
Happiness will greet me there
Arms open wide for a hug
She hasn’t seen me for a while
I’ve traveled miles, and so she smiles
The river seems golden under the bright, cheerful sun
And the grass is greener than ever before
No longer do I have to cry
No longer do I have to hide
I’m back in sunnyside
Here’s the part where I try to find the silver lining
But where is it? Where does the silver lie?
And why
Does it lie?
Does it lie?
Does it lie?
Does it lie?