I have a dream in me Want to sell everyone My world's reality Crushes me cruelly Oh oh It's like Sunday again I was dressed to the nines For ballrooms and chandeliers Torn jeans weigh down on me My sock has a hole Oh oh It's like Sunday again Should I get up slowly Shall I roll back to sleep Feeling lazy to live Life is oh so cold but still My bed's so warm I'm an abandoned city Your eyes stole my soul Drip by drip everyday Memories fade away Oh oh It's like Sunday again Should I get up slowly Shall I roll back to sleep Feeling lazy to live Life is oh so cold but still My bed's so warm It's like Sunday again