Made a mess of Sunday
Made a mess of Sunday
should have been a fun day
but I messed it all up
both were at home and the kids were round friends
should have been a chance to be happy
even if it was pretend
But I couldn’t get past myself
I couldn’t leave stuff on the shelf
I wouldn’t try to start building bricks
cos I knew the itch would come back
My head tells me once thing , my heart another
I can’t talk to no one , not even my brother
everyone tries to smother me with truth
I just wanna be lose with my lies
But I couldn’t get past myself
I couldn’t leave stuff on the shelf
I wouldn’t try to start building bricks
cos I knew the itch would come back
It’s different for you , because you’ve never known
that loneliness exists
You think it’s just a myth invented by man
Oh baby , don’t you hear me cry myself to sleep at night
It’s different for you , because you’ve never known
a life without someone on the end of a phone
Oh yeah I couldn’t get past myself
and now I’m living with the consequences
I have to jump fences that I built myself
Made a mess of Sunday
should have been a fun day
but I messed it all up
Fades
Made a mess of Sunday
should have been a fun day
but I messed it all up
Made a mess of Sunday
should have been a fun day
but I messed it all up