You should take a walk
  But its just the same wherever you go
  You just wish the ghost was gone
  So you make some calls
  But its talking while you're wanting to go
  You're just ringing phones for fun
  You can always make a new excuse to cry
  But you don't have to use it on yourself
  
  chorus:
  
  So why spend your sadness now
  Save it up for me on sunday
  And why is lonely all you have
  When love is what you'll find on sunday
  
  interlude
  
  You might guard your heart
  But its awfully fun to have it brokena
  Or at least to leave a bruise
  It becomes an art
  Though the rules of which are rarely spoken
  By the lucky ones who can choose
  So your pain becomes another souvenir
  And your souvenirs become your world c#m caug
  
  chorus:
  
  So why spend your sadness now
  Save it up for me on sunday
  And why is lonely all you have
  When love is what you'll find on sunday
  
  interlude
  
  Why spend your sadness now
  Save it up for me on sunday
  And why is lonely all you have
  When love is what you'll find on sunday