Young Sunday

And why should I try
To put it in words?
Thinking about and talking about it
Only makes it worse, worse

Time time time time time time time
On your mind mind mind mind mind mind mind
Ask her body what it means
(what it means, what it means, what it means)

Her world turned black and white
What darkness, what light
And what sunrise?

She say Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Oo It's all Sunday to me
It's all Sunday to me



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Writer(s): Alexis Floyd
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