sunday morning Songtext
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sunday morning Songtext
Sunday morning and she′s waiting for the sun to rise
Like it did last night but
Everything's the same as it was last year
No one′s waited for the light, no
No ones here
Her reflection in the mirror shows nothing but her lies
Everything she says is through her eyes
Everything was meaningless on Friday night
But on Sunday morning, nothing seems quite right
Undecided steps taken lonely into town
Only hoping that'll be somewhere to be found
But her world is still and she still
Welcomes being buried in the ground
Her reflection in the mirror shows nothing but her lies
Everything she says is through her eyes
Everything was meaningless on Friday night
But on Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Waiting for the right moment to rise again
If we ever did
Waiting on the only thing we know
Waiting on darkness, waiting on time
Waiting on not quite perfect rhymes
Waiting on happiness
And the time we spent being sad
Missing those who we forgot
Missing those we never had
Sunday morning when she's staring at the ceiling
Is more than meets the eye
She hasn′t slept since she saw her eyes in front of her
The alarm she so disdains is now the only thing that keeps her sane
Like it did last night but
Everything's the same as it was last year
No one′s waited for the light, no
No ones here
Her reflection in the mirror shows nothing but her lies
Everything she says is through her eyes
Everything was meaningless on Friday night
But on Sunday morning, nothing seems quite right
Undecided steps taken lonely into town
Only hoping that'll be somewhere to be found
But her world is still and she still
Welcomes being buried in the ground
Her reflection in the mirror shows nothing but her lies
Everything she says is through her eyes
Everything was meaningless on Friday night
But on Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Waiting for the right moment to rise again
If we ever did
Waiting on the only thing we know
Waiting on darkness, waiting on time
Waiting on not quite perfect rhymes
Waiting on happiness
And the time we spent being sad
Missing those who we forgot
Missing those we never had
Sunday morning when she's staring at the ceiling
Is more than meets the eye
She hasn′t slept since she saw her eyes in front of her
The alarm she so disdains is now the only thing that keeps her sane
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