Sunday

Oh Father, can you tell me
 Why can't you see yourself through me?
 Why in our different ways the end remains the same.
 I'm walking in your steps, in the plague you spread
 Your work is in my hands but in the shadow I won't stand
 and I say
 Under the same light, these times they aren't so bright
 we are both to blame for the shame is on our name yea
 See you on Sunday, remembering Sunday
 I'll see you on Sunday
 Oh Father must you judge me
 Why should I make you proud
 We share a trick or two, a gunfight show me how
 But things have changed, our world is out of range
 All the blood you drained is rolling down my face
 and I say...
 Under the same light, these times they aren't so bright
 we are both to blame for the shame is on our name yea
 Sunday has come for me.
 The only one but I don't know. What I've done to us ...?
 Oh dear lord please have mercy,
 for this curse holding on me
 Dad gave me his heart of stone and I left him on his own
 a gunfight show me how to keep the best for me
 all the blood he drained is running through my veins
 and I say...
 Under the same light, these times they aren't so bright
 we are both to blame for the shame is on our name yea
 See you on Sunday, remembering Sunday Hey! Hey! Hey!
 I'll see you on Sunday