Thorvald - Sunday

Sunday afternoon
The bore and pain of life would follow soon
But we were young
And knew no hardship
You let me go
You won't come back
Not again

Emotional
I look back at those days before I fall
When life was good
And we were too
Hold me close
Before I fail
Again

And now
On this Sunday
I sit here all alone
And now
On this Sunday
I wish I could come home
And now
On this sunday
I take another hit
And now
It's this sunday
A scary, cold abyss

Fight the pain,
Booze is practically my walking cane
Tell me what happened
To our endless days
I do not know
When all did change
For good

And now
On this sunday
Nothing can stop the tears
And now
On this sunday
The minutes feel like years
And now
On this sunday
I miss your company
And now
On this sunday
I wish you'd were with me

Well since you've gone and left
I'm fighting on my own
And since you won't come back
I'm trying to be strong
Cause now that you have left
I wish you all the best
But now that you have left
I wish myself to death

And now
On this sunday
Please love me like you did
And now
On this sunday
I reached the end of my wits
And now
On this sunday
I break down in my hall
And now
On this sunday
I might end it all

Written by:
Thorvald de Graaf

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