Empty Sundays

What a need to die behind the lie
What a need to love to make her cry
Tell me reasons to stay alive inside
I can draw you pretending other life

What a need to die behind the lie
What a need to love to make her cry
Tell me reasons to stay alive inside
I can draw you pretending other life

Empty sundays
All is bored
Empty feelings
Everything is done
The most expected
Is the more disappointing
Someone like you
In other day

Empty sundays
When you feel like this
Maybe is sunday
Only on this day
Someone like you
Someone like you
Someone like you
Someone like you

Empty sundays
Empty sundays
Empty sundays
Sundays



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Santiago Wastein
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