Sunday Was A Friend Of Mine

Nothing's easy, I'll be alright
 Call it what you want
 I wouldn't ever waste a second when it's time spent with you
 
 But you've been busy, I know your type
 You do what you want
 But you know better than be messing up what I share with you
 If I'm trying
 Why should I give you up?
 You're not out of my reach
 Do you think of what we said sometimes?
 'Cause I do
 Need a few days, I'll get myself right
 I can't write it off
 'Cause I won't ever find it better, you make it feel like home
 (And for the first time lately)
 And for the first time lately
 I've been ignoring (my inner feelings, baby)
 My inner feelings, does this mean that I'll be fine on my own?
 If I'm trying
 Why should I give you up?
 You're not out of my reach
 Do you think of what we said sometimes?
 'Cause I do
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 If I'm trying
 Why should I give you up?
 You're not out of my reach
 Do you think of what we said sometimes?
 'Cause Sunday was a friend of mine
 Sunday was a friend of mine
 Sunday was a friend of mine
 Sunday was a friend of mine