Sunday

You stay back on Sunday
How's it ever gonna be that bad?
You come back by Monday
There's a lot of paperwork in hand
Yeah I know I
I haven't made that many plans
But it's over now

And that's why
Everybody's in the kitchen on the floor
Can't forget about the way they closed the door
In their head they repeat the same old joke
But it's over now
Yeah it's over now

You punch in on Thursday
Every time you show up oh so late
You sleep in on Friday
Wish that anyone was here to say
I know I
I haven't made that many plans
But it's over now

And that's why
Everybody's in the kitchеn on the floor
Can't forget about the way thеy closed the door
In their head they repeat the same old joke
But it's over now
Yeah it's over now

Do you wanna tell me why I never see your picture anymore
(see your picture anymore)
Every time I hear that sound yeah I, I think about the things I swore
(things I swore)
You come back on Sunday

And that's why
Everybody's in the kitchen on the floor
Can't forget about the way they closed the door
In their head they repeat the same old joke
But it's over now
Yeah it's over now



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Writer(s): Natalie Lew
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