I feel your blood run cold And it`s a rainy Sunday morning I count the million miles I`m driftin` From here, to hell Today
Behind their windows people stare Can`t recognize the kindness there Just prayers for drownin` ships at sea None for me And you
It`ll take a hard rain to wash your taste away Still I wish there was a reason left to stay
I`m drunk half blind And it`s an ugly Sunday morning The wind arrives with the clouds refusing to break Apart, like me Why if all the world`s stopped turnin` How can all this rain keep fallin` Washin` me a million miles away From you
Why if I`m so alone now Is it getting hard, to say goodbye now Goodbye now
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