Track Number 14 <Beautiful Sunday>(Clean)

I just wanna let you know

How could I ever doubt?

I just found out that I can’t sleep

‘Cause of the last words you speak

I’m dreaming of the world you seek

I just wanna make you see

How could I’ve ever been so blind?

You say it’s cool, but I’m not buying

Eyes wide open, but I feel like hiding

And I’m waiting for the pain

And I close my eyes and pray

For a hectic, but better day

I wait for the words you never said

It’s a holy beautiful Sunday

I just wanna let you know

How could I ever hide?

I keep staring into empty space

Every perspective of me find me regret

But I’m still waiting for another day

And I just can’t get to myself

Woo and you’re saying like “do it yourself”

My voice got broken in half 

So I can’t even cry out for help

Oh shit But I’d love to do it all again

And I close my eyes and pray

For a terrible, but beautiful Sunday

And maybe, if you stayed

It could be a beautiful Sunday

I wait—

For you to recognize

I wait—

For you to see inside

I wait—

For you to wish with all your might

I wait for you to do your part

And Babe

Don’t you know I think about you every night?

And your schedules are always so tight

I can talk to you every night

But your reach is out of my sight

And I close my eyes and pray

For a terrible, but beautiful Sunday

And maybe, one more day

But you won’t stay anyways

It’s a holy beautiful Sunday

At least, that’s what they say