Lights of Sunday

There's a man a know
Who's sadness shines and glows
Wearyness derives
From lack of life

Lived for Friday night
A shadow in the light of Sunday
Because he has lost his faith

He's tired of himself
Don't think sleep will help
You're weary and you sleep
Because you're tired of yourself

When you're sorry for yourself
You push your friends away
And when you push your friends away
You feel sorry for yourself
You feel sorry

There's a man a know
Who needs to fill the void
He has within
Loneliness is walking with disgrace
Everything's the same
A quiet day, the guilt has just increased
Now he's filled the void
He's got inside
So lost in there
All alone
So sorry for himself

He's tired of himself
Don't think sleep will help
You're weary and you sleep
Because you're tired of yourself
When you're sorry for yourself
You push your friends away
And when you push your friends away
You feel sorry for yourself
You feel sorry afficher moins



Credits
Writer(s): Gosta Borelius Tobias Danielsson, Jorgen Ola Frick
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