Cactus 12
Cactus 12 - Last Sunday songtekst
Je score:
I'm sitting here thinin' of how it would be If we traded places, and you were me I wish I'd of been there like I should I think you should come back, I wish you would. I don't know where you are, or what you're thinking But I hope you're in the right place, laughing You know I think of you everyday I think of you when I eat, sleep, work, and pray. Where were you last Sunday? When we lost our own way, And where were you on Friday? Now we know you're gone. I think you were afraid of somthing inside You never found your new light, you never found your guide I think there was somthing holding you down You never broke free, it had you bound. I think you were afraid of somthing inside You never found your new light, you never found your guide.