Speak with your tongue tied

I know that you're tired but I just want to know

Where you want to go

I may be sad but I'm not weak

This situation is bleak and your puffy eyes never lie

Your tears come from inside



Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer

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 real 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

I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you



You know that I hate this song 

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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

(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

(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

(waiting for an answer)

I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you

(for you, oh)



You know that I hate this song

You know that I hate this song

Because it was written for you