Sunday Was A Friend Of Mine
Nothing's easy, I'll be alright
Call it what you want
I wouldn't ever waste a second
When it's time spent with you
But you've been busy, I know your type
You do what you want
But you know better
Than be messing up what I share with you
If I'm trying
Why should I give you up?
You're not out of my reach
Do you think of what we said sometimes?
'Cause I do
Need a few days, I'll get myself right
I can't write it off
'Cause I won't ever find it better
You make it feel like home
(And for the first time lately)
And for the first time lately
I've been ignoring
(My inner feelings, baby)
My inner feelings
Does this mean that I'll be fine on my own?
If I'm trying
Why should I give you up?
You're not out of my reach
Do you think of what we said sometimes?
'Cause I do
If I'm trying
Why should I give you up?
You're not out of my reach
Do you think of what we said sometimes?
'Cause Sunday was a friend of mine
Sunday was a friend of mine
Sunday was a friend of mine
Sunday was a friend of mine