On Sundays

from 365° by Steven Hein

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On Sundays

Oh say it ain't so
Damn let me know
What are the doubts about us
How should I know
Whom to trust
You'll never know

I still don't know
About the flow
I find the words of
What will happen month ago
Funny things about the way
Things sometimes go

I stuck in nothing
It's where I'm at
So I don't trust in
In what you got
Believe in nothing
Hell that's a lot
Yeah maybe too much
let's grade it up

What's that feeling I once knew
I leraned too much to get back in the flow
Trust is the only go
but what I feel right now I'd rather call hope

Cos everytime it's getting closer
I move one step to the back again
And everytime I think it's getting loose
You offer me an end

And everytime I think we're over
You turn around again
And everytime I think we're done
You turn my head again

What will last between hi and lo
I won't break you
You won't break me

I stuck in nothing
It's where I'm at
So I don't trust in
In what you got
Believe in nothing
Hell that's a lot
Yeah maybe too much
To figure out
Let's figure out

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from 365°, released December 19, 2010

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