Why Are Sundays So Depressing

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I sing a song, I paint a picture
 My baby's gone, but I don't miss her
 Like a swan, I don't miss swimming
 All my friends left, and they don't miss me
 Can't take it, babe
 Your body talks to me
 Like in a movie, babe
 I let it resonate, yeah
 
 I want your time (time, time)
 
 Don't ask me questions (questions, questions)
 That you don't want (want, want)
 
 The answers to (to, to)
 I love you in the morning, so you know it's no lie
 You're hidin' in the background but you wanna be found
 You've got me on my back and now I've gotta think fast
 You're hidin' in the background but you wanna be found
 I take it easy, babe, I
 I get down, it's automatic, uh
 I've come to believin' that
 That too much time is evil
 I transition in
 I'm making your body wait
 Like on an aeroplane
 Please, baby, take me away, yeah
 
 I want your time (time, time)
 Don't ask me questions (questions, questions)
 That you don't want (want, want)
 ♪
 The answers to (to, to)
 I know
 I know
 I know
 I know
 I kinda miss the nine to five, yeah
 Do not think that you can hide
 I scramble, fight just like a child
 Hey, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
 I'm stayin' hungry, I'm stayin' hungry
 I'm stayin' hungry, I'm stayin' hungry
 Not gettin' angry, I'm stayin' hungry
 Not gettin' angry, still stayin' hungry
 Yeah
 ♪
 (Hold on, hold on, hold)
 (The click was always in you Fab)
 (It was never on)
 (It was never on)
 

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Duration
04:35
Tempo
110 BPM

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