Artist: James Blunt Album: Moon Landing (2013) Title: Sun On Sunday
Lyrics Sun On SundayA 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 they’ll be no sun on Sunday; no reason for words to rhyme.
Cause if you’re bleeding so am I.
A wishful look. A hesitate.
You’re hoping I will notice that you’re not okay.
And me the fool, you turn away.
It’s only then I feel the weight 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 they’ll be no sun on Sunday; no reason for words to rhyme.
Cause if you’re bleeding so am I.
If I cut you, if I bruise you, then the scars are always mine.
Cause I love you, so to lose you would be worse than if I died. |