Sunday To Sunday

Standing by the phone, Picking through these loose ends pockets Of my sockets choosing It all adds it, I'm more than through I could be a chauffeur And you could be my pretty little woman Hanging by my side It sounds so cheap when you're alone at night It's you my love that I need It's you my love that I feel Oh Sunday to Sunday Till the morning rise Will I ever slow down, will I slow down Will I slow down? And raises on my own Singing along till my soul's on fire Feet stand to get higher You're a tangled up believer And you're prettying around A chance to feel cold in your leather tights It sounds so cheap when you're alone It's you my love that I need It's you my love that I feel Oh Sunday to Sunday Till the morning rise Will I ever slow down, will I slow down Will I slow down? I'm waiting on the weekend now I feel too close to losing Will I ever slow down, will I slow down Will I slow down? I wanna feel, yeah I don't want to breathe, yeah, the air I don't wanna be, yeah No I don't want Oh Sunday to Sunday Till the morning rise Will I ever slow down, will I slow down Will I slow down? I'm waiting on the weekend now I feel too close to losing Will I ever slow down, will I slow down Will I slow down? Sunday to Sunday, Sunday to Sunday Pucker up, I wanna frown Cutting my eyes red, black and brown Pucker up, I wanna frown Cutting my eyes red, black and brown Pucker up, I wanna frown Cutting my eyes red, black and brown