Sunday

I'm out here on a limb for you again Around and around we go, getting nowhere Why can't I explain the way I feel again Why can't I just stand instead I crawl [unverified] again Why does it always feel like Sunday, like Sunday I hacked myself to bits for you again Hanging on to this for nothing Why can't I explain the way I feel again? Why can't I just stand instead I crawl [unverified] again? Why does it always feel like Sunday, like Sunday? I've had enough of you, I've had enough of you Why can't I explain the way I feel again? Why can't I just stand instead I crawl [unverified] again? Why does it always feel like Sunday, like Sunday? [Unverified]