(Powell/Catatonia)
Well it's a most peculiar feeling
Like sunburn in the evening
With dark clouds on their way

And you think it's most unlikely
Life could never shine as brightly
Once the sun has gone and the pressure's on
And the rain is here again
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anything anyone's giving
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking
Do you find the change in season
Affects you without reason
You've greetings but nothing more to say
And you swear you'll feel much better
If only summer lasts forever
But the sky is clear and you're nowhere near
And the rain is here again
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Lean on me maybe you could see it through
If you would only believe a single word is true
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anything anyone's giving
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking
I thorw away my sunshines
My so-called little lifelines
Do you know what I mean?
When I decided that the answer
Could not be bought across the counter
My sista dista has left for good
And the rain has gone away
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anything anyone's giving
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking