Sunday never came again
The hours came and went
Inside the glass
Sometimes in the afternoon
The shadows come too soon
I draw the blinds
Today,
Today’s brighter still
It’s brighter
In your eyes

Even now my aura’s changing
We both know what’s coming round the bend
Even in my arms again

Sleeping half the day away
The yellow bulb turns gray
Inside the glass
Waiting in the rain again
I miss my friends again
I wonder why

Even now my aura’s changing
We both know what’s coming round the bend
Even in my arms