Sunday, lying on my back in the grass

Stare out at the sky watch the world go by

I look out on the universe

Sometimes, I feel a little voice inside my head

Telling me that it’s okay go on and waste another day

There’ll always be another one

Yeah but when I look through Jenny’s eyes

You know the things I see there leave me so surprised

Because when I look through Jenny’s eyes I see

The better part of me

Yeah but when I look through Jenny’s eyes

That’s when I slowly come to realize

That when I look through Jenny’s eyes I see

I see, I’m free