Lonely Sunday In Mid December

I could've just fucked her tonight
Instead, I chose to be alone

I could've just fucked her. tonight
Instead, I chose to be alone
It's a strange Saturday night
And I wait for Sunday to arrive and to go by
Lonely Sunday in mid December
I could've just hugged her back then
Instead, I chose to take her home
I'm sitting here on my own
A lonely Sunday in mid December and I'm staring at my phone

I don't
I don't want you to call
I don't want you to write
It's a pretty lonely night
It's a pretty lonely night
It's a pretty lonely night
I don't want you to call
I don't want you to write
It's a pretty lonely night

I could've just fucked her tonight
Instead, I chose to think of you
I could've just fucked her tonight
Instead, I chose to think of you

I don't
I don't want you to call
I don't
I don't want you at all
I don't
I don't want you to text me that you care
I don't want you here

I'm sitting here on my own
A lonely Sunday in mid December and I'm staring at my phone
A lonely Sunday in mid December



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Writer(s): Moritz Joerg
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