Sunday, always hard to get to sleep   When weird noises are implying threats   On cold sheets, I sweat      On any other day   It's all rest and flowers   And a long night of nothing   In the morning some coffee      'Cause when the sun goes down   You close your eyes   And think that you might   Wake in the same place      I'm out of my head   That was what they said   There was no way   I would ever trust again      There's something that fills you up   And it feels you up and then   It takes control of your better sense   There ain't no control of things      You take for granted   But they came and they held me up   And they felt me up and left   I miss them      Take me to your world   I want to know if I belong there   Instead of here   Is there religion?      It is unordinary   To want this affection   But I don't have a real friend   And I hate my whole family      But from my bed   My window's lit by a red light   I have seen before   While floating away      I'm out of my head   That was what they said   There was no way   I would ever trust again      There's something that fills you up   And it feels you up and then   It takes control of your better sense   There ain't no control of things      You take for granted   But they came and they held me up   And they felt me up and left, left, left, left      I'm out of my head   That was what they said   There was no way   I would ever trust again      There's something that fills you up   And it feels you up and then   It takes control of your better sense   There ain't no control of things      You take for granted   But they came and they held me up   And they felt me up and they left   I miss them