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A Song about Sundays - ​joe p
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A Song about Sundays ​joe p

A Song about Sundays - ​joe p
[Verse 1]
Nineteen, losing weight and showing bones
Hiding, underneath your winter coat
You changed your major but it's minor at best
We both used to hate the taste of wine
But now you sit and drink it all the time
Makeup, another night that you're not impressed

[Chrous]
But you can't breathe, so I'll just hold your breath
Spend all year solving two-piece puzzles again

[Verse 2]
The house sold, and all your family moved away
So you stopped coming back for holidays
I know that nobody's home, but I still drive-by
And she said, "it's only three hours from here to the [?]
And you can come visit whenever you miss me"
But I'll be the one leaving Sunday, while you wave goodbye

[Chrous]
You can't breathe, so I'll just hold your breath
Spend all year solving two-piece puzzles again

[Outro]
What have I done here
All that I've lost here
Tell me it's just a dream
We're still asleep
Emily
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