Lyrics of 'Sunday' by Dermot Kennedy

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Who was I to deserve such a love?
Who was I to have her holding me up?
If there's some kind of sign in the stars, it wasn't revealed
I talk about light in the dark, but it hasn't come here
I can't explain all the doubt that's within
I can't erase memories, places we've been
If the world ever fucked with my heart, she always stepped in
There's a version of life I want, but it wasn't like this

The party's over, she's not coming back
I'd give up all the world for just one Sunday that we had
In time, I will heal
The moonlight's on the open road, tonight it's not so bad

Used to try write it down in a word
But no phrase could close to her worth
To witness the way that she moved, and how she stayed still
Was a beauty that I haven't seen since, and I never will
Who am I to curse the past?
Just 'cause magic didn't last
You're one of few boy
Who can safely say they had somebody truly love them back

The party's over, she's not coming back
I'd give up all the world for just one Sunday we had
In time, I will heal
The moonlight's on the open road, tonight it's not so bad, so bad

I've told the trees everything

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