To The Skies-EVERYDAY SUNDAY

God, I never saw this coming Did you see this coming around So tired of my self, so tired of feeling like I let You down Have the angels take a message to the skies I’m lost without You, it’s no surprise I’m falling down one more time Holding back nothing Always wish I was someone else Do I make You wish that now I’m nothing without You And maybe the worst part is That’s been all right with me Will I come up swinging? Will I stand up stronger? Will I fall down screaming? I can’t take this any longer I didn’t understand, but then I took Your hand And nothing was the same again [[Category:Everyday_Sunday]]

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