They say Sunny never turns her back on a friend
But Sunny, Sunny, your name doesn't ring true today
I guess it all depends where you're standing when you say it
Or maybe it's about the weather or some other crazy sh**
But the kind of love you're giving makes me want to call it quits
They say toughen up boy, so then I harden my heart
Standing stiff like a statue on the 4th of July
How to hit the man, and yet at the same time be kind
Wish somebody would send me the kit
Cuz the kind of life we're living makes me want to call it quits
But there's a way they say
To not hate when you're fighting
Got to be some kind of trick
To sacrifice my pride and not get deadly sick
When the love you're giving makes me want to call it quits
So there we are - sailing so high
So there we are on the yacht that we called For All Time
So there we are drifting back into the dock
Like a dead dial tone or a broken arm on a grandfather clock
Sunny, o sad Sunny, when we make love I just want to die
And I've got no more time for the kind of love that you've got