Waste all my time
Could I believe you never know
Your presence sublime oh oh
I know I need your ever more oh oh
But on a sunday morning sun
Well I don't I don't believe in your loving
When all things sort of fall inside
Then I don't I don't believe in all your loving
Breathe it all in love some mind
Set it off your fiber fall
Leaves an hole in rough your mind
Set it off your fiber fall
We saw the line
And took the term to make it fall
But left behind oh oh
I know you need it all
But on a sunday morning sun
I don't I don't believe in your loving
When all things sort of fall inside
Then I don't
I don't believe in all your loving
But on a sunday morning sun
