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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Francis McInally
Songwriter
Lyrics
I told you I don't wanna buy your things
And I told you straight
I told you I don't wanna be your friend
Can't you just go away
Cos every time I need you the very least
That's when you're there
I can't get no rest, can't get no peace
When you're in my hair
And someone keeps inviting you back
And I don't know why
He's in here somewhere
But he's buried too deep inside
You're with my friends but you're not them
And you can't pretend
This rollercoaster's ran its course
And it's time to end
So give me my Sunday's back you can't
Have them to keep
I need to know that when it's light
I should've gone to sleep
But someone keeps inviting you back
And I don't know why
He's in here somewhere
But he's buried too deep inside
You come with smiles and you leave with tears
But then you wipe them dry
You show us hope and you hide our fears
Such a beautiful lie
I've sailed your crests and I've suffered your troughs
And I still return
So in your warmth and welcome I will bask
And in your fires I'll burn
Cos someone keeps inviting you back
And I don't know why
He's in here somewhere
But he's buried too deep inside
Writer(s): John Mcinally
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