Its twenty-to-six on Sunday morning
I dont feel like I should do
The blinds are closed, outside it's snowing now's
not the time, to tell me what you want to
I know everybody wants to be a fool in love
so close your eyes and tell me what youre dreaming of
and I will do the same, all over again
Its twenty-to-six on Sunday morning
I won't sleep until you let me
My heart is closed, I wonder if youve noticed now's not the time
to tell me how you've missed me
I know everybody wants to be a fool in love
so close your eyes and tell me what youre dreaming of
and I will do the same, all over again
Tell me what you see
Everything you hide, ways to change the world
ways to change my mind
Don't wait by your window, or leave on your light
I will let you down every single time