Always on Sunday
We think about the used to be s
The where am I s
My fantasies
Always on Sundays
I think about you and I in the woods side by side
The autumn air and hayride
Always on Sunday
I think about my boys and the noise we would make in my car
Just seven guys, didn t get far, but that was still cool, cool, cool
It s better to live then to act like a fool
Than fool yourself to not living at all
Always Sunday (2x)
Always on Sunday she s on my eyelashes lingering
Tears have all dried up, but the stings still tingling
Let them fall
Tears have to fall
Always Sunday