Sunday is blue
But so is every other day
Shadows and pearly walls
Why do I see them as gray
Will you keep my thoughts
Will you reveal them one day
Sunday is blue
But so is every other day
Shadows and pearly walls
Why do I see them as gray
Sunday is blue
My thoughts are numberless
Will they break you
Will they get lost in that mess
I trust in you
And nobody else
I hide in you
When nobody can
Handle me
When nobody can
Put up with me
Put up with me
Sunday is blue
But so is every other day
Shadows and pearly walls
Why do I see them as gray