Sundays

Say I don’t need to
Tell me you want to
Say that we might do
Something I hate to do
Running on rainy days
Talking with strangers
Walking the same ways
Trying to laugh it all away
Follow you fearless
Trigger all senses
Give me a reason to
Try not to fail another day
Sundays always get away
Shivering as we all waste one day
Say I don’t need to
I tell you I won’t do
Something I hate to do
Say that you need me to
Swimming in waves with you
Drowning with hands on you
Trying another way
But failing to stay awake today
Sundays always get away
Shivering as we all waste one day
Sundays always undermined
Fall asleep as we all waste one day