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Sunday, I'll be here till Sunday Working for my week days Always feeling sleepy Sleepless when I need to Wishing I could have you She'll be here on Friday Wish I had it my way Feel the healing of Soul in My body I was meaner than hell to Me probably Want to show her the bones Of my progress Tuesday, I'll be down on Tuesday Use to be my use day Used everyday away Feeling kind of wily Thought it was inside me Back to working Fridays Better off in my lane Feel the healing of Soul in My body I was meaner than hell to Me probably Want to show her the bones Of my progress I saw myself A younger me He felt ashamed Of what he'd be I'm growing up And all my dreams Look out of reach credits