Alone and blue, wanting you
I'm finding ways to rewind 'till I'm right
Perfect days gone to waste
I'm feeling out of place
We were friends, on the weekends
Without a plan we call for hotel rooms
So it goes, as in that book you know
Our worlds they will resume
Baby I can wait maybe once or twice, maybe once or twice
Find another way to make it feel alright, to make it feel alright
Gone away, all those Sundays
Time for you to find somebody new
To be your friend, to not pretend
To sit at home with you
Baby I can wait maybe once or twice, maybe once or twice
Find another way to make it feel alright, to make it feel alright
I hate the way I can't explain, can't resolve, can't move forward
I saw me there so unaware, my glassy eyes, I went home sober
The part of me that wants to see you standing there with milk & roses
Looking back at photographs that made my laugh, I fucked things over
Find another way to make it feel alright, to make it feel alright
Crazy I would wait maybe once or twice, maybe once or twice
credits
from Sundays,
released February 24, 2017
Recorded at Transmitter Park Studio in Brooklyn, NY
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