You said let's wait till Sunday, but we took too long
And Monday rolled around, now every weekend I wait for you
And on Sunday, you're all I think about
I meant to bring you a gift cause I know your birthday
It always seems to come up now
It's like I really can't help it, I'm convinced
It's always just my fault somehow
Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself
Fading into the background, it's comfortable
You said let's wait till Sunday, but we took too long
And Monday rolled around, now every weekend I wait for you
And on Sunday, you're all I think about
I meant to bring you a gift cause I know your birthday
It always seems to come up now
It's like I really can't help it, I'm convinced
It's always just my fault somehow
Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself
Fading into the background
Expiration date's coming up now and I can feel myself
Fading into the background