Shades

It's out of our control now
Bright sides are all that's left now
It's snowing in August
And it's sunny at Christmas

And if you say it's fine
Then I'll have to see the bright side

But pass me my shades
Pass me my shades
'Cause these bright sides are hurting my eyes
Pass me my shades
Pass me my shades
'Cause these bright sides are hurting my eyes

What a day today has been
What day is today again?
One day we'll live on Mars
One day we'll lunch with the stars

And if you say it's fine
Then I'll have to see it through

But pass me my shades
Pass me my shades
'Cause these bright sides are hurting my eyes
Pass me my shades
Pass me my shades
'Cause these bright sides are hurting my eyes