My friend Kate's got a disease She makes it look so easy She always seems to keep the peace Keeps the peace She's become immune to pain You get that way day to day And if I could now I would say it's all right It's like being trapped in a cellar It all depends on the weather Whether or not I would want to die She needs sunshine She needs sunshine Serotonin All alone way up there She never shows a bit of fear Now it's not fair now, it's not fair Not all, no It's been going way too long So I thought I'd give this song It's something small but it's all that I can give It's like being trapped in a cellar It all depends on the weather Whether or not I would want to die She needs sunshine She needs sunshine Serotonin Serotonin She needs sunshine Every hour Percocets and Valium I remember talking in her room Saying "Kate, everything will be fine" She needs sunshine She needs sunshine Serotonin Serotonin She needs sunshine She needs sunshine She needs sunshine She needs sunshine Serotonin, Serotonin, Serotonin