Memphis - The Second Summer lyrics

rate me

Half a mile from where we used to meet

Fourteenth and Hollow Tree--the dead end of the street

Five minutes late and wondering if you're there

Three grams deep and wondering if you care

About me

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

I'm stuck on Sunday

The days drift by just like you said they would

The drugs are clean, the conversation's good

Outside on the lawn I hear you say

"I suddenly realize that I've forgotten everything, everything, everything"

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

I'm stuck on Sunday

I tried, yes I tried

I almost left myself for dead

I almost cried, or could it be

That you really want what's good for me

Do you really want what's good for me?

Do you really want what's good for me?

Do you really?

Do you really?