Blue Sunday Paroles

A thousand hours without sleep

My Blue Sunday
You'll kill me one day
Blue Sunday that is all
No need to fight, now nothing feels right
You are gone, don't call
Blue Sunday, that's all

Broken heart, a labyrinth
In here I can't find anything
You are everywhere I'm not
I'd love to know what's on your mind
And what you see up in your sky
Who hears your sweet lies now you're gone

My Blue Sunday
You'll kill me one day
Blue Sunday that is all
No need to fight, Now nothing feels right In my heaven up there where you are now
I am not

I'm sitting here up on my roof
Cursing you the whole night through
A thousand hours without sleep
light's on in my neon heaven
Phony dreams and sweet poison
I guess the next round goes to you

My Blue Sunday
You'll kill me one day
Blue Sunday that is all
No need to fight, Now nothing feels right
You are gone, don't call
My Blue Sunday, that's all