Текст: The Gumo. Sunday Morning.

What I see is not what I see
I miss the point of everything
I call my friends nobody?s free
It?s a day against the way I want to be
And you make it worse
?Cause I wanted to be with you last night
Can somebody tell me where is she
Nothing?s gonna change a day like this

CHORUS
Sunday morning
I?m so lonely?oh yeah
Sunday morning
I?m so lonely?oh yeah

TV is loud and it makes me sick
I can not even try to sleep
Today is going to be that way
I just don?t want this every single day
And you make it worse
?cause I wanted to be with you last night
Can someone tell me if she can be
The reason why I will be always free

CHORUS x2
Sunday morning
I?m so lonely?oh yeah
Sunday morning
I?m so lonely?oh yeah