Sleep with your tongue tied
I know that you're tired
I just want to know
Where you want to go
I may be sad but I'm not weak
This situation is bleak
You're puffy eyes never lie
You're tears come from inside
Until Sunday I'll be waiting
For an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not
Good enough for you
You know that I hate this song
You know that I hate this song
Because it was written for you
Drown your fears with me
I'm feeling really sorry
Your glossy eyes don't need
The sadness they have seen
But you're way too deep
To swim back up again
But somehow I can't find
The moment you said goodbye
Until Sunday I'll be waiting
For an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not
Good enough for you
You know that I hate this song
You know that I hate this song
Because it was written for you
This is becoming a problem
I'm hurting
It's unfair
But somehow your words
The way that I heard
Are haunting me
You're under my skin
You're breaking in
And the tasteless fights
That filled our nights
Are starting to cave in
You're under my skin
You're breaking in
And if Sunday's what it takes to prove
I have nothing else to lose
Until Sunday I'll be waiting
For an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not
Good enough for you
You know that I hate this song
You know that I hate this song
Because it was written for you