A Sunday

A Sunday Lyrics

On a Sunday (Acoustic) – Jimmy Eat World

On a Sunday I'll think it through.
On the drive back I'll think it through
What you wish for won't come true
Live with that, with that

And on a Sunday she thought it through.
Now as I drive back, there's thirty-six less hours
I have to change the course I send myself
Got to live with that, with that

And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday

On a Sunday go once around
Because when the rides done, the hopes that you have carried,
Oh they fall out from your hands back to the ground
Live with that, with that

Oh, they fall out from your hands back to the ground
Baby, live with that, with that
And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
On a Sunday

Learn as the drugs leave
Learn as you lose it
You will
Learn as the drugs leave
Learn as you lose it, you will

And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
Yeah, the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
On a Sunday