Ten o'clock, sunday morning
And I look at your face
Now you are still lying next to me
And your eyes are still closed
After today you won't be with me anymore
There is someone else that you care about more
That can happen
Be tough, be tough for a moment
And though it can take long, I will wait until I no longer think of you
I will wait until I will be free and to be just as ready as you will be
So I'll wait until I no longer love you
Two o'clock, sunday afternoon
All your stuff is standing ready
Suitcases and some boxes
I look at them every now and then
I feel shitty but I don't say so
I hold it in, so you see
I am starting to learn it
Be tough, be tough for a moment
And though it can take long, I will wait until I no longer think of you
I will wait until I will be free and to be just as ready as you will be
So I'll wait until I no longer love you
Six o' clock sunday evening
'Well, goodbye' you say, 'I'm going'
Farewell at the front door
You drive away, I stare you down
Why am I not screaming
Are my eyes dry
It might have happened a little too often
To keep crying
Be tough, be tough for a moment
And though it can take long, I will wait until I no longer think of you
I will wait until I will be free and to be just as ready as you will be
So I'll wait until I no longer love you
Ten o' clock, it's dark already
I have to go out the door, because I suffocate
Put my coat on, I go to the city
Where there are more people like me
I won't be lonely
No, not yet tonight
I will try not to see your body,
Smell your scent
Be tough, be tough for a moment
And though the chance is slim, I desperately hope that I won't long for you
Trying to be free, and to be just as ready as you are
So waiting until I will love someone again