Your Vision's Blurred, Your Mouth Is Dry

It Is Sunday

Just Another Sunday

Your Body Aches, Your Conscience Sleeps

It Is Sunday

Just Another Sunday



You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel

You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel



Your Knees Are Weak, Your Heart's On Speed

It Is Sunday

Just Another Sunday

Your Senses Lie, Your Temple Speaks

It Is Sunday

Just Another Sunday



You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel

You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel



I Think I'm Outta My Mind Sometimes Maybe

No Room In My Head Cause It's Filled With A Boom

I Think I'm Outta My Mind Sometimes Maybe

No Room In My Head Cause It's Filled With A Boom



It Is Sunday, Just Another Sunday



You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel

You Say, U Don't Wanna Feel This Way

U Don't Wanna Feel



I Think I'm Outta My Mind Sometimes Maybe

No Room In My Head Cause It's Filled With A Boom

I Think I'm Outta My Mind Sometimes Maybe

No Room In My Head Cause It's Filled With A Boom