Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Another Sunny Day
Another sunny day, or so I hear
I haven't seen the sun in what feels like a thousand years
Come fly with me from this couch to that one over there
And rewatch Parks and Rec from my favorite chair

Another day just like the day before
There's no telling what a day like this could have in store
Maybe I'll go and surf the web; am I alive or is this death?
Another sunny day beyond my door

And everybody says it's safer now
But my anxiety cannot look past the body counts
The bars are flooding with the crowd of mouth-breathers and Karens now
Another sunny day
Another sunny day
Another sunny day, I'll wait it out