the sunshine in the window couldnt be more fake with the snow on the ground and the tired eyes of the kids who stay up to the break of dawn wondering how the hell could life be so bland The sunshine in the window is like a laughing man who finds joy in watching the poor beg for money How can life be so increadibly cold the sunshine in the window tells us to be happy for the nice day but how the hell can we be happy when there are children dying and wars going on in our lives and in our minds The sunshine in the window pretends to hold a better day then it goes away fuck the fake sunshine that this world brings because true sunshine lives in peoples smiles in there luaghs in there food there happiness fuck this fake sunshine pretending that it is what we need