Monday morn is taking this life away from me
I find myself in the same place again
Staring at the same four walls
Screen makes my eyeballs crawl
No man was made to live the life I'm in
But I won't spend time on your giant clock
My imagination just won't stop
I just can't let this feeling go
I guess I should just ask you so...


Chorus:
Sunday Jen, oh won't you let me come see you tomorrow
Though I know my time is six days away
Sunday Jen, oh this I know, the future can't be borrowed
But there's no one else who makes me feel this way




No since forcing it, you just got to let it flow
And I can't think to say I let it g
After all this time, after all that we've been through
Just one less car 'on down the avenue


Abstract thoughts on a page
Were never really my forte
There's too much logic and Savoir Faire
For two souls in parallel


Oh Sunday Jen, won't you let me come see you tomorrow?

Oh Sunday Jen, won't you let me come see you tomorrow?