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Why Are Sunday's So Depressing

I sing a song, I paint a picture
My baby`s gone, but I don`t miss her
Like a swan, I don`t miss swimmingAll my friends left, and they don`t miss me

Can`t take it, babe
Your body talks to me
Like in a movie, babe
I let it resonate, yeah

I want your time (Time, time)
Don`t ask me questions (Questions, questions)
That you don`t want (Want, want)
The answers to (To, to)

I love you in the morning, so you know it`s no lie
You`re hidin` in the background but you wanna be found
You`ve got me on my back and now I`ve gotta think fast
You`re hidin` in the background but you wanna be found

I take it easy, babe, I
I get down, it`s automatic, uh
I`ve come to believin` that
That too much time is evil

I transition in
I`m making your body wait
Like on an aeroplane
Please, baby, take me away, yeah

I want your time (Time, time)
Don`t ask me questions (Questions, questions)
That you don`t want (Want, want)
The answers to (To, to)

I know
I know
I know
I know

I kinda miss the nine to five, yeah
Do not think that you can hide
I scramble, fight just like a child
Hey, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
I`m stayin` hungry, I`m stayin` hungry
I`m stayin` hungry, I`m stayin` hungry
Not gettin` angry, I`m stayin` hungry
Not gettin` angry, still stayin` hungry
Yeah

(Hold on, hold on, hold)
(The click was always in you Fab)
(It was never on)
(It was never on)

Date Added: 2020-06-04
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