And a bedroom set
I wouldn't know
It if it hit me
You take a little step
And then it feels
Like love
I think I better
Get a little of it in me
Give me a kiss
I think it feels
Like love
Give me a kiss
I think it feels
Like sunshine
C'mon baby, light me up
I wanna look into your eyes
Until I go blind and
You think
That you can do
Without me
I can't do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don't believe
In Sundays
And I don't believe
In anything at all
Your mother make you
In a parking lot
My mother made me
Out of flesh and wire
Try to remember
What you might forget
I try to remember everything
Try to remember
So you don't disappear
Try to remember
So you don't fade away
Your mother made you
Out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you
In a fire that's faded
You think
That you can do
Without me
I can't do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don't believe
In Sundays
And I don't believe
In anything at all
I wanna touch you
For the things I'm losing
I wanna touch you
For my self-respect
Give me a reason
Or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why
I'm soaking wet
Gotta stop breathing
Cuz the sky is falling
I might go out
And watch
The moon explode
Give me directions
To the highway crossing
I'll go lie
Down in the middle
Of the road
You think
That you can do
Without me
I can't do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don't believe
In Sundays
And I don't believe
In anything at all
I don't believe
In Sundays
And I don't believe
In anything at all
I don't believe
In anything at all
Coloured rubbers And a bedroom set I wouldn't know It if it hit me You take a little step And then it feels Like love I think I better Get a little of it in me Give me a kiss I think it feels Like love Give me a kiss I think it feels Like sunshine C'mon baby, light me up I wanna look into your eyes Until I go blind and You think That you can do Without me I can't do Anything at all You think That you can do Without me But I don't believe In Sundays And I don't believe In anything at all Your mother make you In a parking lot My mother made me Out of flesh and wire Try to remember What you might forget I try to remember everything Try to remember So you don't disappear Try to remember So you don't fade away Your mother made you Out of smoke and rain Your mother made you In a fire that's faded You think That you can do Without me I can't do Anything at all You think That you can do Without me But I don't believe In Sundays And I don't believe In anything at all I wanna touch you For the things I'm losing I wanna touch you For my self-respect Give me a reason Or I might stop breathing Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet Gotta stop breathing Cuz the sky is falling I might go out And watch The moon explode Give me directions To the highway crossing I'll go lie Down in the middle Of the road You think That you can do Without me I can't do Anything at all You think That you can do Without me But I don't believe In Sundays And I don't believe In anything at all I don't believe In Sundays And I don't believe In anything at all I don't believe In anything at all Explain Request ×
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