Seeing those cracks on the roof where we all used to sit
The only place where our lives wouldn’t slip
And all those patterns we knew wouldn’t fit
Stitching them up was a cheap trick
When the sky is grey the ocean looks the same
Break open the clouds and I’ll catch the rain
We’re shouting out so we can be tamed
A silver tongue says it in an eloquent way
But I’m still
Waking up on Sunday broke
Another story got old
Watching the same tv shows
We’ll make it up as we go
I don’t want this to end but it might
Doesn’t mean I don’t want to get it right
Simple brains with sleepless minds
Playing their favourite tune every time
While I’m still
Waking up on Sunday broke
Another story got old
Watching the same tv shows
We’ll make it up as we go
We’ll make it up as we go
Somehow we left it alone
Kept our heads cool
Without finding a wall
To run my hands through
Shaving off my hair too
I’m still
Waking up on Sunday broke
Another story got old
Watching the same tv shows
We’ll make it up as we go
I’m waking up on Sunday broke
Another story untold
Watching the same tv shows
We’ll make it up as we go
We’ll make it up as we go
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