One Sunday

Could be wasting a clouded mind over you
So i sail on the writing and make a trail
Could be stuck in the doldrums roughin out the same old way
Have to get out

Always hear where your hiding its not okay
And what can i do about it nothing today
I will fake it all the way stringing up what i cant fool
Just to get out



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Writer(s): Martin Jeffery Stephen
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