I can't even think straight
possessed by the future
When I try to see through
The fence of your garden
Wishing you well
Is the right thing to do
But when I'm sitting alone doing two plus two
Till I realised that I
Can't write a single ɾhyme
Always, here but never around
yeah we once had our fun now I hope
It's ɾaining on [C7]your Sundays
Take it in take it out
Slowly thinking with doubt how I'm sure
You don't believe in Sundays
You don't believe in Sundays
If you [A7say that i've convinced you
You were already lying (already lying)
And it's not the way I taught you
It's the way that you're tɾying
All I got [Fm7]to [C7]do is choose
How to [C7]press the ɾight keys when I'm through
So I'd be [Am]sharp enough to [C7]see
Where is your missing piece
Always, here but never around
yeah we once had our fun now I hope
It's ɾaining on [C7]your Sundays
Take it in take it out
Slowly thinking with doubt how I'm sure
You don't believe in Sundays
You don't believe in Sundays
It's such a shame that you [A7don't believe in Sundays
I blame it on [C7]your mother she didn't ɾase you [A7ɾight
It's such a shame that you [A7don't like [F]having fun
Well it means that we are done
I'm tired of you [A7always
Here but never around
Yeah we once had our fun now I hope
(Right into [C7]my [A]eyes)
It's ɾaining on [C7]your Sundays
Take it in take it out
Slowly thinking with doubt how I'm sure
You don't believe in Sundays
You don't believe in Sundays