The sun comes up
On a Wednesday over Mauerpark
I'm waiting for my man to come home
It's been raining all day and now
The sun is finally out
I'm looking for love
I'm waiting for my hair dye to dry
Everything is beautiful
Nothing hurts me
Everything is terrible
I used to think the city was bad for me
But there was something here I couldn't see
It was the sun coming up
When I'm coming down
It was the sun coming up
And holding your hand
It was the sun coming up
When I'm coming down
It was the sun coming up
And holding your hand
Everything is beautiful
Nothing hurts me
Everything is terrible
Everything is beautiful
Nothing hurts me
Everything is terrible
I used to think the city was bad for me
But there was something here I couldn't see
It was the sun coming up over Mauerpark once again
Everything is beautiful and nothing hurts
Everything is terrible
Terrible
Terrible, terrible
Terrible, terrible