[Verse 1]
Been a month of Sundays since I could fake a smile
Trying to lose my lonely in self-imposed exile
Trying to stay friendly but feeling so hostile
It's like I'm cold to the touch, mortuary style
[Pre-Chorus]
If I could have one more kiss
You know the one you miss (Ooh)
[Chorus]
I'm nothing but lonely
Waiting and wanting
Wanting and waiting for you
Ooh, it's true
[Verse 2]
Now I'm blind with no tomorrows in my eyes
Said the harsh sting of sorrow is one I recognize
The truth of the matter is just one you can't disguise
I've been so lost on my own since the day you said goodbye
[Pre-Chorus]
I know we don't stand a chance
But gimme, gimme this last dance (Ooh)
Been a month of Sundays since I could fake a smile
Trying to lose my lonely in self-imposed exile
Trying to stay friendly but feeling so hostile
It's like I'm cold to the touch, mortuary style
[Pre-Chorus]
If I could have one more kiss
You know the one you miss (Ooh)
[Chorus]
I'm nothing but lonely
Waiting and wanting
Wanting and waiting for you
Ooh, it's true
[Verse 2]
Now I'm blind with no tomorrows in my eyes
Said the harsh sting of sorrow is one I recognize
The truth of the matter is just one you can't disguise
I've been so lost on my own since the day you said goodbye
[Pre-Chorus]
I know we don't stand a chance
But gimme, gimme this last dance (Ooh)
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