sundays i've always liked sundays cause i like waking up to noise in the house and knowing everyone's at home. but chubbywubs me decided to laze a little more in bed and so i plugged in my ipod. i soon discovered that one of the best times to listen to a song carefully was in mornings like these. it was a nice feeling, not to be thinking about anything, just listening intently.
After everything
And when she dreams
She sees herself in her Sunday dress
Humming simple melodies
She's known since she was only three
`sundays, daphne loves derby

just some lyrics and a whole mess
today is a winding road
i don't know
i walk away, only to realise i'm back at square one
and i can no longer see
ghosts with just voices
i lay down on the cold ground
take heart
now that i'm older, i can see where i am going
i'll keep walking
now, to places i've never been
we are who we were when
and now it stops at this
if these walls could sing
you're repeating me lines that you think I wanna hear
but I don't wanna hear anymore