Sunday Morning
I call you and say
"Hi babe! How are you?"
What I didn't expect
Was another girl asking
"Who are you?"
Remember when you told me
"For you, I'll go to the end of the world"
So I trusted you
Just to be fooled in the end
Can I leave the world?
I know it's been hard
Playing against the cards
That we've thrown our way
I can't let myself be a piece in your game
Two years have passed
Our promised forever
Seems so long ago
Can't recall what your voice sounded like
But hers feels like a ghost
What do I do when my heart feels thorn
Just thinking what we were
Fell so deeply once
But now I'm rising again
I know it's been hard
Playing against the cards
That we've thrown our way
I can't let myself be a piece in your game
I know sometimes we go off the tracks
When we don't mean to but
I'm still someone who would rather not know
On a stupid Sunday call
Stupid Sunday call
