The Sundays11 Mar 2013

Goodbye - The Sundays

I vow that it's goodbye

I vow that it's goodbye and God bless

Why did we have to assume

We're exactly the same oh no no

Talking about yourself self self

I vow that it's goodbye to the old ways

Those stories were a good read

They were dumb as well I could never be seen

Falling down on my knees crawling oh no no

Talk about a sell sell sell


Oh as the Heavens shudder baby I belong to you

Oh they said you get what you deserve

And all they said was true

So is this what it's come to

Am I cold or just a little bit warm oh well

Just give me an easy life and a peaceful death


***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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