we all have 'em. those tiny, insignificant battles of opinion that you’ll stubbornly defend to your last breath, even though they literally do not matter one bit. i’m talking about the truly petty stuff. like, i firmly believe that cereal is a soup. fight me.
There’s a few things here. In the sun vs in the sunlight/rays. The window being rolled up.
I took it as then being inside of the sun.
“I am literally in the sun”