You And I
On a Sunday Lyrics

Where's the harm in voicing a doubt
Is it really a bad thing to express uncertainty?

You'll find me in the lavatory
You can catch me hiding in the bathroom.

What's so wrong with reading my stars
Why not look to the sky for guidance?

When I'll be in the lavatory
I'll be in the bathroom, don't bother me.

And what is so wrong with counting the cars when I'm all alone
Why criticize my solitary habit of watching traffic pass by?

You're not the only one that I know
I have other acquaintances, you're not special.

And I'm too proud to talk to you anyway
Even if I did want to speak with you, my ego would prevent it.

So I say I'm in love with the world
I have a passion and enthusiasm for life and everything around me.

It's perfectly fine to sleep in a chair
Comfort is subjective, let me rest where I please.

From Monday 'til Saturday
I might not have a consistent sleeping schedule, don't judge me.

So they rode out west to the seaside
They took a trip to the ocean.

And they gladly decided to stay
The place was lovely enough to remain there.

After two hours wandering outside
They went exploring, but not for long.

Ooh the sea air drove them away, yeah
The ocean breeze wasn't as pleasant as they hoped.

You're not the only one
I have other people in my social circle.

But I'm far too proud you're (son)
I may have a child, but my pride prevents me from acknowledging them.

You're young
My child is still inexperienced in the ways of the world.

But I know, I know, I know, I know
I am aware of what's going on, despite my pride.

I'm far too proud to talk to you any day
I don't want to admit my vulnerability to my child, regardless of circumstance.

But if you do, don't you know
If my child decides to talk to me, they shouldn't be surprised.

That I don't mind, no, no, no
Despite my pride, I'll always be willing to listen to my child.