Life Beyond - Boring Sundays

Maybe you can crawl into space
Maybe you can call in some grace
I know that you will come anyday
It's You
It's You
Every morning a smile on my face
I know that you can come through with grace
I know that you will come anyday
It's You
Lord, it's You
Every morning I come to you
Only thing that kinda gets me through
Boring sundays, got nothing to do
It's You
Lord, it's You
I love You
I love that you mean it
I love how you move
I love that you mean it
I love how you move through me
Lord, through me
Lord, through me
Move through me
Boring sundays got nothing to do
Only thing that kinda gets me through
Boring sundays got nothing to do.. with you
Lord, with you

Written by:
Dino Martinić

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