Sunnyside

I like honey on my grapefruit, I take nothing in my coffee I like everything bagels and bump music from the 90s I'm my best friend's groupie, I was raised by a hippie I was born in the trees and ran away to the city I was once most wanted, I've been on the run a minute I went down to the desert and I turned into a lizard I've been soaking up the sun, finding out where I belong Now I know where I'm going and I know I'm not alone I'm going back to my roots, yeah, back to the sunny side of life I'm lacing up my shoes, yeah, tying up those loose ends in my mind I'm a grave digger, cause I won't leave the past behind So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side There's a man on the corner where the trees line the street And he doesn't know it's all that I've been dying to see Because we make a lot of money and we make a lot of messes And we turn to a stranger just to share our confessions I guess it's a crime and I'm just a criminal Losing my mind, praying for miracles All that I know is it's got to be simple So I'm returning to my temple Back to my roots, yeah, back to the sunny side of life I'm lacing up my shoes, yeah, tying up those loose ends in my mind I'm a grave digger, cause I won't leave the past behind So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side Yeah Back to my roots, yeah, back to the sunny side of life I'm a grave digger, cause I won't leave the past behind So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side Back to my roots, yeah, back to the sunny side of life Lacing up my shoes, yeah, tying up those loose ends in my mind I'm a grave digger, cause I won't leave the past behind So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side So I'm gonna rest my head on the sunny side