Sunday Sun — Beck

Havent got a lot to learn

And my eyes they stray again

Looking for a satellite

In the rays of heaven again

Theres no other ending

Sunday sun

Yesterday is ending

Sunday sun

Jealous minds walk in a line

And their faces jade the strain

Stranded in infinity rooms

And theyre safe from any harm

Theres no other ending

Sunday sun

Yesterdays are mending

Sunday sun