Sunday Morning out of my mind
Feel like it's going to waste
25 years, Seven Impossible days

Monday morning I'll never find
Someone with strength to betray
25 years, seven impossible days

People are walking, leaving behind
Someone who wants them to stay
Everyone's talking out of their mind
See that thay gone, afraid that they coming to stay

Friday morning got through the grind
Find me a woman who lays
My head to bed in seven impossible ways

People are walking, leaving behind
Someone who wants them to stay
Everyone's talking out of their mind
See that thay gone, afraid that they coming to stay

Sunday Morning out of my mind
Feel like it's going to waste
25 years, Seven Impossible Days

Seven Impossible Days
Seven Impossible Days
Seven Impossible Days

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): PAUL BRANDON GILBERT