Sunday (Live in Toronto)

Oh, do you know where to go, where to go?
Oh, something on your mind?
Wanna leave me behind?
Wanna leave me behind?

You're spinning me around
My feet are off the ground
I don't know where I stand
Do you have to hold my hand?
You mystify me, you mystify me
You mystify me, oh, whoa

When you walked into the room
It happened all so soon
I didn't want to know
Does he really have to go?
You mystify me, you mystify me
You mystify me, oh

And I didn't find the words to say I love you
And I couldn't find the time to say I need you
It wouldn't come out right
It wouldn't come out right
It just came out all wrong

Oh, whoa-oh, you're spinning me around
My feet are off the ground
I don't know where I stand
Do you have to hold my hand?
You mystify me, you mystify me
You mystify me, oh

Oh, do you know where to go, where to go?
Oh, something on your mind?
Wanna leave me behind?
Wanna leave me behind?



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Writer(s): Dolores Mary O'riordan, Noel Anthony Hogan
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