Waiting for the sun to come along I stand and wait here all alone Can't think about the things that you talk about The things that I heard about and the stranger you've become For so long I've waited for you
I walk away, and I see today Can't stand when Sunday comes around Can't be afraid, I can't be safe There's hell to pay if Sunday comes around
Shaking in fear of what's to come My eyes are blinded by the sun Can't live without the things that you live without The pain makes me scream and shout when I feel I don't belong For so long I've waited for you
I walk away, I see today Can't stand when Sunday comes around Can't be afraid, I can't be safe There's hell to pay when Sunday comes around
Somebody's watching you Somebody's waiting for you Somebody's watching you Somebody's wating for you
I walk away, I see today Can't stand when Sunday comes around Can't be afraid, I can't be safe There's hell to pay if Sunday comes around
I can't be safe, can't be afraid Can't stand when Sunday comes around I walk away, I see today There's hell to pay when Sunday comes around
(Rafael Ferrari S.)
Compositores: Mark Hockings (PRS), Neil Martin Taylor (Neil Taylor) (PRS), Richard James Silverthorn (PRS)Editor: Artists Addiction Publishing LLC (BMI)Administração: Red Admiral Music Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #16872542 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM