Jimmy Eat World - A Sunday lyrics
[Jimmy Eat World - A Sunday lyrics]
On the drive back, I'll think it through
What you wish for won't come true
Live with that – with that
And on a Sunday, she thought it through
Now as I drive back
There's thirty-six less hours
I have to change the course I send myself
I gotta live with that – with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
On a Sunday
On a Sunday, go once around
'Cause when the ride's done
The hopes that you have carried
They fall out from your hands
Back to the ground
Live with that – with that
They fall out from your hands
Back to the ground
Live with that – with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
On a Sunday
Learn as the drugs leave
Learn as you lose it you will
And the haze clears from your
Eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
On a Sunday
Yeah, the haze clears from your
Eyes on a Sunday on a Sunday
Yeah, the haze clears from your
Eyes on a Sunday on a Sunday
On a Sunday