What Am I Gonna Do On Sundays?

What am i gonna do on Sundays
You’d throw the curtain wide
And I wouldn’t mind
A sky of only clouds

Sheltering in that subway
We proper painful laugh
And see how long we can make a tenner last

I’m gonna miss you having something to say about everyone
Ruining my jokes, coming up with a better one
Leaving all this might be easier said than done
But it's a fight that you coulda won

You can keep the rain
But let me have the Sundays
That’s something I can’t bare to lose
No need to pretend
That all we had was sundays
We had our share of Mondays too

I thought you’d fight a little harder for me
I thought you’d fight a little harder for me

Tired on the train this morning
Who’m I gonna tell bout my day from hell
Whos gonna talk me down
I’ll mostly miss the boring
the walk from your house
to that cafe you're always on about

But too bad
couldn’t see what you had in front of you
I did what I had to do

You can keep the rain
But let me have the Sundays
That’s something I can’t bare to lose
No need to pretend
That all we had was Sundays
We had our share of Mondays too

I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
I thought you’d fight a little harder for me
Fight a little harder for me
I thought you’d fight a little harder for me