Who Is It For
Welcome to groundhog day, I'll see you here tomorrow
We don't know how to play, only beg and borrow
Heroes on holiday, help's away, no one's coming
And when they shut the door, we'll stand up in our windows humming
Saturday, Tuesday, Saturday, Tuesday what day is it?
Oh, it's your birthday darlin', I wish that I could visit
12 O'Clock, 8 O'Clock, 12 O'Clock, we're still thumb-tap talking
All done for today, and due back in the morning
We're just complicated people doing simple things
And we know what tomorrow brings
Living in the worst of times and clipping our own wings
That's for sure
And who is it for?
Who is it for?
Had a thought, had a feeling had a fear that we might catch it
Saving up, stocking up, cleaning up, burying the hatchet
TV girl says the whole world's in some kind of new depression
What does that mean for us? They didn't care to mention, hm
And we're complicated people doing simple things
And we know what tomorrow brings
Living in the worst of times and
Clipping our own wings, that's for sure
And who is it for?
Welcome to groundhog day, I'll see you here tomorrow
That's for sure, who is it for?
Heroes on holiday, help's away, no one's coming
That's for sure, who is it for?
Saturday, Tuesday, mayday!
We don't know how to play, only beg and borrow
Heroes on holiday, help's away, no one's coming
And when they shut the door, we'll stand up in our windows humming
Saturday, Tuesday, Saturday, Tuesday what day is it?
Oh, it's your birthday darlin', I wish that I could visit
12 O'Clock, 8 O'Clock, 12 O'Clock, we're still thumb-tap talking
All done for today, and due back in the morning
We're just complicated people doing simple things
And we know what tomorrow brings
Living in the worst of times and clipping our own wings
That's for sure
And who is it for?
Who is it for?
Had a thought, had a feeling had a fear that we might catch it
Saving up, stocking up, cleaning up, burying the hatchet
TV girl says the whole world's in some kind of new depression
What does that mean for us? They didn't care to mention, hm
And we're complicated people doing simple things
And we know what tomorrow brings
Living in the worst of times and
Clipping our own wings, that's for sure
And who is it for?
Welcome to groundhog day, I'll see you here tomorrow
That's for sure, who is it for?
Heroes on holiday, help's away, no one's coming
That's for sure, who is it for?
Saturday, Tuesday, mayday!
Credits
Writer(s): Natasha Blackwood
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