Sleep with your tongue tied

I know that you're tired

I just want to know

Where you want to go

I may be sad but I'm not weak

This situation is bleak

You're puffy eyes never lie

You're tears come from inside

Until Sunday I'll be waiting

For an answer

And 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 really 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

And 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

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

And the tasteless fights

That filled our nights

Are starting to cave in

You're under my skin

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

And 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