You are sunday mornings Wrapped in everything I never knew I needed Maybe disconsidered Now I like you better when you're leaving Monday came quicker than the summer when you were gone I was out in the back and you were honking your horn Begging for attention as the Sun wore on Something tells me that it's fourty degrees In my only black jeans, I'm hugging my knees But I'll hide all of me cause I don't like my body Old clash, it's tuesday now and my heart hurts Doesn't it makes you proud that I'm learning? It makes me proud that I'm learning I forget what I need when it's a quarter to three I'm killing more time and it's wednesday evening Maybe if you're nowhere in the Earth I'll learn how to breath Cause baby it's a thursday Maybe I'll get taken away Coming down on friday Knowing down my way And I can kiss you on a saturday Can I kiss you on a saturday? And we'll wake up on a sunday Your hand hand around my waist Dreaming of another day Any day but monday Cause I'm struggling tonight to put me at ease I'm in fire on flight Maybe I'll call Alice And I'm clutching at need Fending off these bad dreams And I know I'll like myself more in the morning Yeah, I feel more it harm when I'm yawning at morning Something I can't see And there's nothing more safe Than hearing mom say: "Why don't you come home? We got tea on the stove and we love you". And I say: "I'll be there soon".