I never was the holy type
yet somehow I always knew God sent you to me
I found you in my prayers
and now I see heaven in your eyes
those sunday eyes, they stole me away
I would have never taken you for a sinner
but if the worst lie you ever told was that you loved me
I would forgive you
as long as you're mine for another week
I'll wait patiently for saturday to end
and have faith that when I wake up
you'll still be lying next to me
because no matter how often you leave
those sunday eyes will always be back for more