She Only Calls On Sundays

This constant ticking is ridiculous

Time to ease these white-washed knuckles

And shoot back into the cracks

Waiting was never fun

Waiting was never fun

Luckily I didn’t hold my breath

Replay the back seat

I swear I heard her promise

Waiting...

(how fun)

Catches me before I slip

It must be lonely there

I heard Sundays were holy

I'll fill the holes in her lingerie

She said she’ll save me...

Save me for a Sunday

Just another line on her wrist

I swore to be something more

Wish I could see past the drowned windows

Guessing was never fun

Guessing was never fun

Catches me before I slip

It must be lonely there

I heard Sundays were holy

I'll fill the holes in her lingerie

She said she’ll save me...

Save me for a Sunday

I'll find the bottom

Keep my face out the dirt

I'm not a religion, so why the sacredness?

Guessing...

(it’s only Monday)

Bumped into her “Tuesday”

She always said her favourite number was seven

Sundays reminded her of heaven

It must be lonely there...

Catches me before I slip

It must be lonely there

I heard Sundays were holy

I'll fill the holes in her lingerie

She said she’ll save me...

Save me for a Sunday

She saved me for a Sunday

(a Sunday)

...Its only Monday


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