Strawberry Sunday Songtext
von Sidewalks

Late on Sunday night
You′ve been on my mind
I walk up to your door and it don't feel right
But I ring it anyway
Hoping to say hey
Don′t know what to say so I wait all day
And the day and night go by
I think it's worth a try
Then I realize I have the wrong door
And I exist and I try to materialize you within my mind

I see you with that guy
I really don't know why
I go from a thousand to fifty
Standing by the band
Flowers in my hand
You just turn away and you laugh at me


I′m still waiting outside your door
Looking for something more
But I haven′t found a single drop of
Anything but the door
Looking for something more
But I still need to introduce myself to you

Now it's been awhile
My shoes are out of style
I′m still at the porch and my throat's gone dry
On this stranger′s patio
And I want you to know
That I think you look good today, and that's the only thing I ever really wanted to show

I see you with that guy
I really don′t know why
I just don't want you to look past me
Standing by the band
Flowers in my hand
You just turn away and you laugh at me

(I'm still) waiting outside your door
Looking for something more
But I haven′t found a single drop of
Anything but the door
Looking for something more
But I still need to introduce myself to you