Suddenly Sunday

Trees grow old and then they die

made into paper black and white
filled with news that makes you sigh
thrown in a bin you walk on by

Memories take too much space
Tomorrows always come too late
Questions unanswered, too many whys
and mirrors can't be bribed to lie

the days come and nights they go
some arrows never leave the bow
some days you wake up and it’s suddenly Sunday
But we walk on anyway

Knees scraped and hearts are sold
the hands you held get too cold
lies told and calls are missed
can't remember the lips you’ve kissed

Kids will move and wives they'll die
you hair will grey by and by
regrets are waiting to be found
clocks will stop and you won't be around

the days come and nights they go
some arrows never leave the bow
some days you wake up and it’s suddenly Sunday
But we walk on anyway

the days come and nights they go
some arrows never leave the bow
some days you wake up and it’s suddenly Sunday
But we walk on anyway