Ourself Beside Me - Sunday Girl
Every lonely Saturday night
She cries alone like a queen in bed
She left her room she closes her eyes
She play a trick without any lights
Her mom takes some candy at Sunday night
She calls her daughter Sunday girl
But she doesn't want to see her anymore
She quit the game and she's so bored
She wants love like someone else
But she knows love's just a silly game
Whatever she pertends she's not right
Now she takes some pills then tries to forget