Everyone always talks about the good days
Before the trouble came
They broke up something that was never complete
Mid-twenties depression or a quarter life crisis
Make the list of demands what do you want
“take a look at me”
As they're sinking deep
Sunday afternoon
Watch out for the camera that watches your every move
You're so pink so just change your ways
Sunday afternoon so sad
When you get to the end well then it's over
And you might always want more
Here's the latest let the eye rolling begin
“take a look at me”
As they're sinking deep
You've got to let it be
Got to let it be
On a sunday afternoon
So sad