Sunday Morning (One-Man-Army) You woke up on Sunday morning Did you break it off last night? Are you trying not to cry in your sleep? Because it seems like all we do is fight The day that answered the year It’s a waste of time for us to say It was the worst of it all Because it feels like you’ve sold me today I remember the day You gave up on me Where in the hell did we go wrong? I’ve fallen to this new world I’m a one-man-army Fighting to belong Fighting to belong I woke up on Sunday morning Waiting for this town to collapse This hangover is killing me Or at least it feels like the past The day that answered the year It’s a waste of time for us to say It was the worst of it all Because it feels like you’ve sold me today And all your tears can’t stop this pain This despair that I’m going through And all of your little stories that make you go insane Please erase my thoughts of you. We woke up on Sunday morning Confused to find where the hell we are Are we trying not to cry in our sleep? The day that answered the year Tore us apart!