Waiting Sunday, fall apart. Time for all your worries, worried heart. Weekends work begins, time is gone. What was gold, slipped our fingers, moved on. And I worry cause I think there's something wrong with me. Do you feel it? Feel the same? Taking back Sunday is all that we can do or remember days I spent with you. Ignore the evidence. Does anybody know the answer? What went wrong? Where'd the time go?
Cause I worry and I think there's something wrong with me again. Do you feel it? Feel the same way? And I'm falling, are you with me? Cause I'm falling down, are you with me? And I'm falling, are you with me?
For a word or a phrase. I could think about for day show I hurt you over this. For a time, I was strong, not so long ago. I don't want to go anymore but I'm trying to leave so a word or phrase gets me out of this forever. I could hurt you so I never say good bye. In my mind, once a day, to escape, ask the question "are you trying to leave?"
I'll be the sun, I'll be the rain over you. There's another kind of story she doesn't want to tell. There's another road to hell, behind the bluer eyes horizon. Stolen secrets say she knows he's never gonna stay. I'll be the sun, I'll be the rain over you. So he sees her, when he sees her, she doesn't know what it means if the story's just a dream. So I tell you words, she can't go back. The story has to end and he knows,
when he sees her running on... sees her running, sees her running on and on away.
Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your heart. Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your soul. Throw the anchor in, sink but never swim and you know it's hard. And I know it's hard but know I know it's over. Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your heart. Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your eyes. Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim. I know it's only a matter of time and you know it's hard and I know it's hart but now I know it's over. It's over.
Did you know you missed the point? And you know it's hard and I know it's hard but now I know it's over.
Well you live with someone but I know you're alone. You're thinking about the way you were and it feels like missing home. And you know there's a person that you wanted to be. You many live with someone, someone in me. You're doing something by keeping it bottled in. You're stuck between giving out and giving in. And you know what needs to be said but you couldn't play the part cause you know what kind of trouble that starts. And it's all too familiar and it happens all the time. All the cards begin to stack up, twisting heartache into fine little pieces that avoid an awful crime. But it's you I can't deny. Everything is going, everything is good. Every time I saw you, I knew you understood.
Well you know there's a person that you wanted to be. You may live with someone, someone in me and she's hoping that he'll fix it but it' more than just a stain. She's got nothing left to dream of and her nightmares are the same. She believes that every love could be a lie. Saying,"you, I can't deny. It's you I can't deny." It's you I can't deny. It's you.