Maggie Walters - Sundays lyrics

rate me

Sorry that I gave you all my Sundays

Oblivious and blind believing everything you said

All the things I never knew I wanted

Chasing me and charming me and sleeping in my bed

And I'm sorry that I gave you all my Sundays

Sunday's never gonna be the same

Carelessly I drew my own conclusions

Missing pretty chances I was waiting for your call

Foolishly seduced by our illusions

The one who fit so perfectly did not exist at all

So I'm sorry that I gave you all my Sundays

Sunday's never gonna be the same

Let you wrap your promises around me

Suffocating, choking me in ways I can't explain

Made you love the little things about me

The very things you loved in me are the things you took away

So I'm sorry that I left you in the morning

But morning's never would've been the same

And I'm sorry that I gave you all my Sundays

Sunday's never gonna be the same