another lonely Sunday Maybe we'll see that we were wrong If ever we look back one day Until you come back where you belong It's just another lonely Sunday
Sunday. Maby we'll see that we were wrong If ever we look back one day But till you come back where you'll belong It's just another lonely Sunday.
lonely Sunday. Maby we'll see that we were wrong If ever we look back one day But till you come back where you'll belong It's just another lonely Sunday
another lonely Sunday. Maybe we'll see that we were wrong If ever we look back one day But till you come back where you belong It's just another lonely Sunday
Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to hurt We sat next to the fire as the flame
Her pleasure is my purpose, pleasure to be at your service We front row at fashion shows, as well as Sunday morning service For better days or for worse, if I'm paid I'm hurting
the news on Friday morning, but a tear I couldn't find You showed me how I am supposed to live And now you showed me how to die I was lost 'til Sunday
't sleep no more. Love, don't make no sense, Ask your neighbor, The winds have changed, it seems, That they've abandoned us. The truth hurts, and so
In a little while Surely you'll be back In a little while I'll be there In a little while This hurt will hurt no more I'll be home, Love When the night
, I wish, I wish I wish, I wish, I wish Voices in my head been tellin' me to come to church Say, the Lord is the only way for you to stop the hurt Dreamin
the quiet moments The Sunday mornings of life Where I can reach deep down inside Or out into the universe I can laugh until I cry Or I can cry away the hurt
Every day I wake up and it's Sunday Whatever's in my eye won't go away The radio is playing all the usual And what's a Wonderwall anyway Because my inside
up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
A I can do this all day [Verse 1 - Shawty Lo] Let me take you through the streets of Atlanta, GA Where we party all night til the mornin break Visioni??s on Sunday
is not knowing any better Sometimes nothing is what you believe in Woah Sometimes I don't even want a hit Sometimes you fail trying And sometimes happiness hurts