Sappy
Pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees
I'd trade you places any day
I never thought you could be that way
You looked like me on Sunday
You came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
I thought I knew you
(Whoa)
I thought I knew you
(Whoa)
I thought I knew you well
So well
You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion so I can't complain
You came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
I thought I knew you
(Whoa)
I thought I knew you
(Whoa)
I thought I knew you well
So well
I know who I am but who are you
You're not looking like you used to
You're on the other side of the mirror so nothing's looking quite as clear
Thank you for turning on the lights
Thank you
Now you're the parasite
I didn't think you had it in you and now you're looking like I used to
You came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
And you want me badly 'cause you cannot have me
I thought I knew you
(Whoa)
I kinda knew of you
(Whoa)
I thought I knew you well
Oh well
Ooh
On Sunday morning
Without a warning
Sunday morning
I thought I knew you
Sunday morning
Oh
You want me badly
You cannot have me
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning