Sunday afternoon, not a lot to do
Think of all the places I could be, people I could meet
Life's so small I'm watching drops of rain, on my window pane
Empty streets and no-one knocks around, no-one goes to town (fall asleep)
Wanna go-on out, sick of staying in
Live-in life with worries on my mind, waist away the time (I was gifted)
Day that I was born, closed up all the doors so restricted
Put my life of shame, through the window pane, now I'm blessed
`Cos god created Sundays, so we could stay in
And watch the rain falling down now I lay on my bed,
I feel all left out I switch off my head
And I can live on my own and stay in all day and watch the rain fall down
I lay on my bed, I feel all left out
I switch off my head
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