Sunday

After a drunk day
Wake up on a Sunday
Rough as it again
I really want to
I really want to
Build a hidden den
I'm high as a kite
Am I really doing this right
Sleeping in well past 10
I really need to
I really need to
Find another friend

Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
I'm left here all messed up

After a good night
Another love bite
City lights around
I really want to
I really want to
Find some place that's sound
Wake up on a Sunday
Burst from the other day
Head spinning around
I really need to
I really need to
Get my feet off the ground

Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
I'm left here all messed up

Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
And out of trust
Run out of luck
I'm left here all messed up



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Daly, Mark Andrew James Smith
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