Black Sunday

Espen Lind

I was you and you were me
And you broke my heart so easily
Then you left a message on my radio

I sleep all day stay up all night
Hanging out 'til dawn to feel alright
Now that I am lost there's nothing left to lose, yeah

So I'm dancing in a coma
While I'm downing holy cola
I'm not happy acting this way

Take me back Sunday
Take me back black Sunday
Maybe things are different when I wake up Monday
How was I supposed to know
That I would have to let you go
Why wasn't I told, oh, no
It's like everything is slipping away on a black Sunday

I was you and you were me
And I thought you came to rescue me
But you left a message on my radio, oh, oh, oh
Oh, ooh, yeah

I'm drunk by 7.20
And I sleep around a-plenty
I'm not happy acting this way

Take me back Sunday
Take me back black Sunday
Maybe things are different when I wake up Monday
How was I supposed to know
That I would have to let you go
Why wasn't I told, oh, no
It's like everything is slipping away on a black Sunday

It's darker than me
As dark as can be
It's everything that I feel
It's hard to let go (hard to let go)
Now I need to know (I need to know)
Where do I go from here, yeah

Take me back Sunday
Take me back black Sunday
Maybe things are different when I wake up Monday
How was I supposed to know, ah
That I would have to let you go
Why wasn't I told, oh, no
Ah

Take me back Sunday
Take me back black Sunday
Maybe things are different when I wake up Monday
How was I supposed to know
That I would have to let you go
Why wasn't I told, oh, no
It's like everything is slipping away on a black Sunday

It's a black Sunday, such a black, black Sunday
Everything is slipping away
It's a black Sunday, such a black, black Sunday 
Everything is slipping away (ow)
It's a black Sunday, such a black, black Sunday
Everything is slipping away (mmm)
It's a black Sunday, such a black, black Sunday
Everything is slipping away