Yesterday's gone it's turned to white
Now I can't be sure
I will wait here till the hammer comes around
They stole your door
You left your window clear for rain
I will sink back fall over again
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highway, high way today
Tuesday's changed It's turned to black
Now I'm empty here
I will roll in
Voices over you
They cursed your name
They turned you over and round again
I will sink back want to run him through
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highs today
Bring your sorrows today
Bring your night
I hope it comes around
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Yesterday's gone it's turned to white
Now I can't be sure
I will wait here till the hammer comes around
They stole your door
You left your window clear for rain
I will sink back fall over again
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highway, high way today
Tuesday's changed It's turned to black
Now I'm empty here
I will roll in
Voices over you
They cursed your name
They turned you over and round again
I will sink back want to run him through
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highs today
Bring your sorrows today
Bring your night
I hope it comes around
Now I can't be sure
I will wait here till the hammer comes around
They stole your door
You left your window clear for rain
I will sink back fall over again
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highway, high way today
Tuesday's changed It's turned to black
Now I'm empty here
I will roll in
Voices over you
They cursed your name
They turned you over and round again
I will sink back want to run him through
They could never give in
He knows now he knows he can win
I will call out
Sickness comes again
I never called in sick now
I never felt engaged
I never knew that the moon was ready to take me in
So bring your highs today
Bring your sorrows today
Bring your night
I hope it comes around
Writer: KARL STEPHEN SMITH, PETER RONALD COHEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group