Expiration Date/Sunday

You said let's wait till Sunday, but we took too long

And Monday rolled around, now every weekend I wait for you

And on Sunday, you're all I think about

I meant to bring you a gift cause I know your birthday

It always seems to come up now

It's like I really can't help it, I'm convinced

It's always just my fault somehow

Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself

Fading into the background, it's comfortable

You said let's wait till Sunday, but we took too long

And Monday rolled around, now every weekend I wait for you

And on Sunday, you're all I think about

I meant to bring you a gift cause I know your birthday

It always seems to come up now

It's like I really can't help it, I'm convinced

It's always just my fault somehow

Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself

Fading into the background

Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself

Fading into the background