Paroles de No Sundays
Sitting here all aloneLooking outside
A truck's just passed now
The sun is setting and all
Seems to be crystal clear
But what is really under control?
Well I dunno who stared this
what got me here
if I should feel bad
'cause I am feeling
weak, strange, grand
I got no Sundays anymore
Or everyday is Sunday if you prefer
Sitting here on the porch
Looking inside
I'm just not part of anything
Just trying to be a better man
Either on the way up or on the way down
Well I dunno what got me here
What drags my days
Who's pulling strings but
You got that way of smiling I got no Sundays anymore
I got no Sundays anymore
Or every day everyday is Sunday if you prefer
Or everyday everyday is Sunday if you prefer
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