Monday morn is taking
This life away from me
I find myself
In the same place again
Staring at the same four walls,
Screen makes my eyeballs crawl,
No man was made to live
The life I'm in.
But I won't spend time
On your giant clock
My imagination just won't stop
I just can't let this feeling go
I guess I should just ask you so...
Sunday Jen
Oh won't you let me come
See you tomorrow
Though I know my time
Is six days away.
Sunday Jen
Oh this I know
The future can't be borrowed
But there's no one else
Who makes me feel this way.
No since forcing it
You just got to let it flow
And I cant think
To say I let it go.
After all this time
After all that we've been through
Just one less car 'on down the avenue
Abstract thoughts on a page
Were never really my forté
Theres too much logic
And Savoir Faire
For two souls in parallel.
Sunday Jen
Oh won't you let me come
See you tomorrow
Though I know my time
Is six days away.
Oh Sunday Jen
Won't you let me come
See you tomorrow
But theres no one else
That makes me feel this way
(guitar solo)
Sunday Jen
Oh wont you let me come
See you tomorrow
I know my time is
Six days away.
Sunday Jen
Oh this I know
The future can't be borrowed
But there's no one else
Who makes me feel this way.
Oh Sunday Jen
Won't you let me come
See you tomorrow?
Oh Sunday Jen
Won't you let me come
See you tomorrow?
Writer(s): Gavin Heaney, Matt Muir, Eric Lyman, Brett Thomas
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