Waiting on a Sunday Lyrics

Waiting patiently for a Sunday (Sunday)

Waiting patiently for you to say (To say)

The bed's cold on the other side

Without you in my life

And the polaroids aren't taken anymore

The bed's cold in the morning light

The rays bounce off the sheet pulled tight

Wanna hear you say it one more time

I'm waiting on a rainy day

A warm touch and a birthday

For someone else to cut the cake

I know that I could bell up your phone

Make sure that you're not alone

Then we wouldn't be moving on

Moving on

Still find life moves slow when you're not home

Moments come and go when I'm alone

I know that we're not together

Two people that are birds of a feather

We let them fly away

I'm cooking up breakfast for one

And it ain't really all that fun

So I'm holding out on a Sunday

Where we make pancakes and waste away the day

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

Ooo

That you come around on a Sunday

That you come around on a Sunday

Once again