On A Sunday

I said that everything was my way
 But could have been her way
 She left me round about spring last may
 And had it all her way
 Someday today I'll forget about us
 Travel in the rain on a hesitant day
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes my everything in between
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes me forget all I've been
 I know it sounds funny but I just got in the way
 Lost in his own day
 Never love past honor just speak today
 And had it my own way
 Lost in a day on a Grey Sunday
 Travel in the rain on a hesitant day
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes my everything in between
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes me forget all I've been
 But everybody knows I'm someone
 Gathering all his sticks in dreams
 The sevenoakes of vanity
 But you suffer for your jealousies
 On a Sunday
 We spoke out late about years of pride
 The showing of both sides
 Never mind this boy he's lost inside
 The trouble he can't hide
 Never mind this, travel in the rain
 On a hesitant day on a gray Sunday
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes my everything in between
 But everybody knows I'm someone
 Gathering all his sticks in dreams
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes me forget all I've been
 But everybody knows I'm someone
 Gathering all his sticks in dreams
 Suffer for your jealousies
 On a Sunday
 Gathering sticks on Sunday
 Makes my everything in between
 But everybody knows I'm someone
 Gathering all his sticks in dreams
 On a Sunday
 On a Sunday
 Never never giving you up
 On a Sunday
 You suffer forty feet up
 Your jealousy all the work
 You think of him as a fool
 Because he gave you his all
 No mate or buddy of mine
 Is going to live to sublime
 Deeper season than reason
 Letting go all the time
 A coward, clown and a dreamer
 I find it hard to believe her
 It seems that all I can do
 Is tell this boy he's a fool
 Making all of it up
 Sending all of it up
 Seems that all I can do
 Is say I leaving you someday
 On a Sunday
 Forget all I've been
 On a Sunday