Lyrics

You were there on a Sunday morning I was there for a midnight call Let me be the colours flowin' From your tide into us all I wanna be connected I wanna feel the burn Ride the wave that keeps you fallin' Ride the stream that lets you in Be the night, twilight's calling Light the way, I'm following I wanna be connected I wanna heal the Sunday pain And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around and around You were there on a Sunday morning I was there for the enemy and more Let me be the one and only Let me be the one and all I wanna be connected I wanna heal the Sunday pain And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around and around Letters from And there's nothing wrong Man, you're on your own You're somebody else right now Letters from And there's nothing wrong Man, you're on your own You're somebody else right now And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out And I don't need to carry on I just need to work it out now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around now You know it's so real, yeah 'Round and around and around and around 'Round and around and around and around 'Round and around and around and around
Writer(s): Thomas Crandles, John Took, Matthew Mason, Thomas O'dell, Liam Hoskins, Joel Flyger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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