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Sun On Sunday

Sun On Sunday lyrics

A silent tear
An empty smile,
So insincerely, but so gently in denial
And me the thief
So selfishly  
All the moments meant for you,
I made them mine  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?
 Is it too late now to fix you?
 Let me make it right!
 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday
 No reason for words to rhyme
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I
A wishful look  
A hesitate,
 You're hoping I will notice that you're not OK  
And me a fool  
You turn away  
It's only then I feel the weight of my mistakes  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?
 Is it too late now to fix you?
Let me make it right  
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday  
No reason for words to rhyme  '
Cause if you're bleeding, so am I  
And if I cut you If I bruise you  
Then the scars are always mine  
'Cause I love you  
So to lose you  
Would be worse than if I died  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?  
Is it too late now to fix you?  
Let me make it right  
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday  
No reason for words to rhyme  
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I

Julein's picture
on April 5, 2017 - 12:20pm

A silent tear
An empty smile,
So insincerely, but so gently in denial
And me the thief
So selfishly  
All the moments meant for you,
I made them mine  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?
 Is it too late now to fix you?
 Let me make it right!
 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday
 No reason for words to rhyme
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I
A wishful look  
A hesitate,
 You're hoping I will notice that you're not OK  
And me a fool  
You turn away  
It's only then I feel the weight of my mistakes  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?
 Is it too late now to fix you?
Let me make it right  
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday  
No reason for words to rhyme  '
Cause if you're bleeding, so am I  
And if I cut you If I bruise you  
Then the scars are always mine  
'Cause I love you  
So to lose you  
Would be worse than if I died  
How was I, so blind to miss you, crumbling inside?  
Is it too late now to fix you?  
Let me make it right  
'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday  
No reason for words to rhyme  
'Cause if you're bleeding, so am I

album title: 
Moon Landing
Track Position No: 
6