Texty: The Sunday Drivers. Like I Do.
There are days that I get lost
And I think everything is getting even worse,
Even worse
But there are days that I wake up late
I don't know why but feel that nothing's gonna be the same,
Be the same
I'd like to run, to shout, to sing
To take your hand and lead you to the sea
To make you see what you've never seen,
It's not all over, it was yesterday
Today's the day when everything must change
But I don't feel like you do
You don't see it like I do,
Oh no
I would like to see you every morning
I would like to catch you when you fall
Don't you know? There's nothing lost
Why don't you feel right?
You don't see it like I do
I don't face it like you do
And I think everything is getting even worse,
Even worse
But there are days that I wake up late
I don't know why but feel that nothing's gonna be the same,
Be the same
I'd like to run, to shout, to sing
To take your hand and lead you to the sea
To make you see what you've never seen,
It's not all over, it was yesterday
Today's the day when everything must change
But I don't feel like you do
You don't see it like I do,
Oh no
I would like to see you every morning
I would like to catch you when you fall
Don't you know? There's nothing lost
Why don't you feel right?
You don't see it like I do
I don't face it like you do
Sunday Drivers (The)
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