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(Intro - ttyl) / Sunday's Dying Light / (Interlude: Sense of Time)

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Hey, how you doing today? You make call when you can, say "Hi" Talk to you later Love you What does the day hold in store If I sleep in, will it feel like before I don't want to feel anything Watching the sunlight run out the front door Slowly I begin to make my move, I've grown quite speedy Changin' temperatures and different moods Today I'm blue, next week, who knows? I could never ask you to keep up with the rainbow of my emotions And still be close, when I want you to stay Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Why don't people care more? Daydreams outmatched by this pain in our core I pause while embracing what's said Words crystalize, I can tell what's being read In those times I start to make my move, I've grown quite needy Changin' temperatures and different moods Right now, I'm green, basking in hope I could never ask you to keep up with the rainbow of my emotions And still be close, when I need you to stay Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light It's we who have the answers, wondering how we know this Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light It's we who have the answers, wondering how we know this Monday the morning of the week through mid-times Noon, and Sunday's dying light