A Sunday

On a Sunday I'll think it through

On the drive back I'll think it through

What you wish for won't come true

Live with that, with that

And on a Sunday she thought it through

Now as I drive back, there's thirty-six less hours,

I have to change the course I'll send myself

I can't live with that, with that

The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday

The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday



On a Sunday go once around

'Cause when the ride's done, the hopes that you have carried,

Oh they fall out from your hands back to the ground

Live with that, with that

Oh They fall out from your hands back to the ground

(baby) Live with that, with that

The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday

The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday



Learn as the drugs leave

Learn as you loose it, you will

Learn as the drugs leave

Learn as you loose it, you will

And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday

The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday

Yeah the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday

Yeah the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday,

On a Sunday