Sappy pathetic little me
  That was the girl I used to be
  You had me on my knees
  I'd trade you places any day
  I'd never thought you could be that way
  But you looked like me on Sunday
  You came in with the breeze
  On Sunday Morning
  You sure have changed since yesterday
  Without any warning
    I thought I knew you
  I thought I knew you
  I thought I knew you well... so well
    You're trying my shoes on for a change
  They look so good but fit so strange
  Out of fashion so I can complain
    You came in with the breeze
  On Sunday Morning
  You sure have changed since yesterday
  Without any warning
    I thought I knew you
  I thought I knew you
  I thought I knew you well... so well
    I know who I am, but who are you?
  You're not looking like you used to
  You're on the other side of the mirror
  So nothing's looking quite as clear
    Thank you, for turning on the light
  Thank you, now you're the parasite
  I didn't think you had it in you
  And now, you're looking like I used to!
    You came in with the breeze
  On Sunday Morning
  You sure have changed since yesterday
  Without any warning
  And you want me badly
  You cannot have me
    I thought I knew you
  I've got a new view
  I thought I knew you well...oh well