Another Sunday, another one way road away from home

I keep thinking one day I'm going to wake up far from what I've known

There's a man, he's going to cheat me if he can

He's looking for someone to scam

Here I am with my guts out in my hand, looking for some place to stand

It's hard to hold on to what you're found when what comes around always goes around

Here we go round and around on the outside

Do we know how to hold on with our hands tied?

Another Sunday ,ain't no change in how we're living now

I keep hoping one day maybe Monday will be, will be different somehow

In the end there are lovers, there are friends, there are liars who pretend

They'll cheat you if they can- seems to be their master plan

To leave you with an empty hand

And it's hard to hold on to what you're found when what comes around always goes around

Here we go round and around on the outside

Do we know how to hold on with our hands tied?

Here we go turning around one the inside

Do we know how to hold ..can we survive?

Work for so long and we try to be strong

Time just keeps moving us along

It's hard to be right when everything's wrong

But we've got to keep on...