Shine on Me

I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me
 I curse the clouds blocking me shouting blasphemy
 At night is she warming up to another hemisphere
 And I'm here mind wandering plenty
 Now she visiting me in my dreams
 Vivid as can be and lucid in my daily routine
 Everything I see losing its sheen
 A glimmer of hope, nope yet to be seen
 Jealousy is a flame that is hard to extinguish
 A stagnant pool, cue ball a little English
 Baby don't you know that patience is a virtue
 Anything to the contrary can hurt you
 In the long run, going crazy
 No matter how many times it got rained on me
 I need my sunshine
 When you don't come around, my plants die
 Wish I could live like bonsai
 Remember sun-kissed skin and I'm feeling oozy
 Missing a piece in the puzzle should I lose it
 In my pocket and I looked around everywhere
 Only to find it later, a round silver-wear
 I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me
 I curse the clouds blocking me shouting blasphemy
 At night is she warming up to another hemisphere
 And I'm here mind wandering plenty
 I can't look at you more than a second
 You're too bright and my eyes are naked
 Wanna stare, would I make it
 But when I do you leave an imprint
 On my iris the film negative
 Man I gotta run to develop it
 Few more hours if not days of agony, it's evident
 The wait is killing me softly
 I better find another way to be dealing with anomaly
 In a situation room staring at the monitor
 With members of the cabinet calming the nerves
 Overwhelmed with the magical phenomena
 Colors fade to ripple of a domino effect of
 A butterfly flapping in the wind
 Basking in the sun more elusive than a basket and a win
 I caught a glimpse but I haven't heard since
 Chances are slim, forecast looking grim
 I wonder when's the next time she will shine on me
 I curse the clouds blocking me, shouting blasphemy
 At night, is she warming up to another hemisphere
 And I'm here mind wandering plenty
 The globe we be chilling on, glow like a mirror ball
 Flow is on minimal, three minute intervals
 I understand now, exchange is subliminal
 Even if you know the face, you don't even know the fate
 It's like having four seasons in seven days
 Spring, summer, fall, winter on a Saturday
 I had to leave behind the joint living in a daze
 Heaven gave me lemons, I made lemonade
 I had to make and take a stand I can sell
 You were hoping you can have her to yourself
 She can give enough shine to everybody in vicinity
 On top of that, light every home in this city
 I'm on the corner of chaos and certainty
 The only thing that I'm sure is my urgency
 I gotta get my pass stamped at the embassy
 Now I'm sitting in the row, exit in emergency