You were there on a Sunday morning I was there for a midnight call Let me be the colors flowin' From your tide into us all
I wanna be connected I wanna feel the burn
Ride the wave the keeps you fallin' Ride the stream that let's you in Be the night, twilight's callin' 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 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
Compositores: Joel Alexander Flyger (APRA), John David Thompson Took (APRA), Liam Hoskins (APRA), Matthew C Mason (APRA), Thomas Anthony O'dell (Tom O'dell) (APRA), Thomas Crandles (APRA)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #24956810 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM