One Sunday
Idaho * Track #6 On Year After Year
One Sunday Lyrics
Could be wasting a clouded mind over you
So i sail on the writing and make a trail
Could be stuck in the doldrums roughin out the same old way
Have to get out
Always hear where your hiding its not okay
And what can i do about it nothing today
I will fake it all the way stringing up what i can't fool
Just to get out