I Feel The Sundays

I feel fine
Don't wake me up yet
Oh, the young and the old they get everything
And it's my turn

And I'm here
I'm someone to know
I'm calling the tune but
I'm losing the words

Laughingly I take the fevered applause
Of the people by the riverside
I'm walking, walking on water
God knows why

And I'm losing the words, losing the words
I am a man, well, nearly
Celebrate life
Be good to yourself

You're wrong
That's all wrong
Don't wake me like that
I was dreaming and I'd rather just carry on
Give me a love and hate on both my hands
I'll show you what I'm made of
Wasting my breath when I say that