Waiting Sunday, fall apart. Time for all your worries, worried heart. Weekends work begins, time is gone. What was gold, slipped our fingers, moved on. And I worry cause I think there`s something wrong with me. Do you feel it? Feel the same? Taking back Sunday is all that we can do or remember days I spent with you. Ignore the evidence. Does anybody know the answer? What went wrong? Where`d the time go? Cause I worry and I think there`s something wrong with me again. Do you feel it? Feel the same way? And I`m falling, are you with me? Cause I`m falling down, are you with me? And I`m falling, are you with me?
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