On a Sunday, I'll think it through.
On the drive back, I think it through.
What you wished for won't come true.
Live with that... with that.

And on a Sunday, she thought it through.
Now as I drive back, there's thirty-six less hours.
I have to change the course I send myself.
I gotta live with that... with that.

The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday, on a Sunday

On a Sunday, go once around.
'Cause when the ride's done,
The hopes that you have carried,
They fall out from your hands back to the ground.
Live with that... with that.
They fall out from your hands back to the ground.
And baby, live with that... with that.

The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday, on a Sunday

Learn, as the drugs leave
Learn as you lose it - you will.
Learn, as the drugs leave
Learn as you lose it - you will.

The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday, on a Sunday
Yeah, the haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday, on a Sunday.
Yeah, the haze clears from your eyes
On a Sunday, on a Sunday.
On a Sunday.

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