Sun On Sunday

A silent tear, an empty smile So insincerely, but so gently in denial And me the thief, so selfishly All the moments meant for you, I made them mine How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right! 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday No reason for words to rhyme 'Cause if you're bleeding so am I A wish for luck, a hesitate You're hoping I will notice that you're not ok And me the fool, you turn away It's only then I feel the wake of my mistakes How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday No reason for words to rhyme 'Cause if you're bleeding so am I And if I cut you, if I bruise you The scars are always mine Cause I love you so to lose you Would be worse than if I died How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside? Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right 'Cause there'll be no sun on Sunday No reason for words to rhyme 'Cause if you're bleeding so am I