Ooooh You know I hate being alone Eating white chocolate on the floor Worried 'bout my weight Why you didn't call me If I closed the gate Is that's just a shadow of clothes Should I put a lock on my door? Did I forget to take my pills? Will I remember to take them when Tomorrow fills my room? On Sunday afternoon See I've tried it all, every fix But it bleeds into my loneliness See I've worried more More than I've lived If you could give me just one minute I'll get back on my feet, roll with it If you could give me just one minute I'll get back on my feet, roll with it Ooooh You know I hate being alone Eating my feelings on the floor Worried 'bout a date That I had a year ago A conversation, you could have Saved on your phone Just give me a minute to roll Have I been moving to success Have I been chasing something People want but never get I'm blue on Sunday Afternoon See I've tried it all, every fix But it bleeds into my loneliness See I've worried more More than I've lived If you could give me just one minute I'll get back on my feet, roll with it If you could give me just one minute I'll get back on my feet, roll with it Ooooh