
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Tuesday Morning |
It’s Tuesday morning, I’m in bed |
Rolling to the other side, so my head’s far from the radio, blaring, it’s 6:24 |
I gotta go face the day |
I’d rather escape this one |
Love’s on the rocks it seems |
I don’t know what it means to be in love or stay in love, how do you even |
figure out this stuff |
But we go make away, and it’s never explained why our hearts are pounding with |
pain |
So I’m not surprised |
We haven’t jumped over these walls we built up inside of us |
It’s like we’re holding back now Haven’t done all we can |
If we pick up our feet we could run a little faster |
It’s Sunday morning, I’m sitting down listening to a sermon |
But the words sound the same to me |
Somewhere they lost their meaning |
So I look all around, and everyone’s eyes are glazed like they don’t hear a |
sound |
Call me |
Call me and I’ll come |
Call me and I’ll run |
Call me or I’ll call for someone |