Every day I wake up and it's Sunday
Whatever's in my head won't go away
The radio is playing all the usual
What's a Wonderwall anyway?
(...)

Maybe then tomorrow will be Monday

And whatever's in my head should go away
But still the radio keeps playing all the usual 
And what's a Wonderwall anyway? 

Because my inside is outside

My right side's on the left side

Cause I'm writing to reach you now but

I might never reach you

Only want to teach you

About you

But that's not you

And you know it's true

But that won't do

And you know it's you

I'm talking to

Writing to reach you- Travis. No puedo creer que no la hubiera posteado nunca antes.