Stepping out
It's an ordinary Sunday now
Stepping out
Waiting for a miracle--it's my day

Hurrying, I change out of my pajamas today
Should I see her? I don't know if she'd want to see me
She always looks away, as if she hates the sight of me
I have a feeling that today I'll just say goodbye

In my fav'rite shoes I always go so far away
(Ooh, lovely shoes)
To a place where I can be always be happy with life
(I'm always going happy place)

I don't have anyone that I would like to be my own
Faking my feelings isn't what I do
I want walk ahead, without looking away
As I go on my way

Just I'm stepping out
It's an ordinary Sunday, now
Stepping out
Just a little try, try, try--it's my day

When I'm walking, I might look for a shortcut, although
(Ooh, lovely town)
Since I have the time today, I will take the long way
(Oh, I am going on my own)

And now, just at the place where time appears to pause for me
I feel a stronger wind blowing my way
My pounding heart tells me to go, so I will catch my breath
And I will start to run

Just I'm stepping out....
On an ordinary Sunday, now
Stepping out....
Really, it's a Wonderland.
Just I'm stepping out....
Maybe a depressing Sunday, now
Stepping out....
It can't be--and why, why, why?
It's my day.
It's my day.
It's my day.
It's my day.