Lyrics

Drain my will to rise Eyes open But they don't see I drift in silent haze When hope seems cheap Numbs my thoughts Sunday skies, they weep (they weep) Raindrops stain the window pane In my room, the shadows creep (they creep) And I sink deeper in disdain [Chorus] On this hollow Sunday, time's a thief Steals the light, but can't take grief