Well it was Thursday when you opened the door And you told me that I was a waste
Well on Friday I was dying in bed but sleeping with your ghost. and the world looked the same again.
But I wipe my tears on Sunday morning saw the girl in the mirror I thought you'd stolen
And I picked her up and put her together so you'd never tell her not to buddy
So on Monday I went to the park and buried your memories under And by Tuesday you were so far from my mind
And the sun came out on Wednesday morning kissed my forehead and I wasn't dreaming
and I knew I'd never be alone again
Well on Friday I was dying in bed but sleeping with your ghost. and the world looked the same again.
But I wipe my tears on Sunday morning saw the girl in the mirror I thought you'd stolen
And I picked her up and put her together so you'd never tell her not to buddy
And the sun came out on Wednesday morning kissed my forehead and I wasn't dreaming
and I knew I'd never be alone again