Woorden: All Time Low. Remembering Sunday.

Woke up from dreaming
And put on his shoes
Starting making his way past 2 in the morning
He hasn't been sober for days
Leaning out into the breeze
Remembering Sunday he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last like the feeling of what he needs
Now this place is familiar to him
She pulls on his hand with a devilish grin
She led him upstairs, she led him up stairs
Left him dying to get in

Forgive me I?m trying to find
My calling, I?m calling at night
Don?t mean to be a bother
But have you seen this girl?
She?s been running through my dreams
And its driving me crazy it seems
I?m gonna ask her to marry me

Even though she doesn?t believe in love
He?s determined to call her bluff
Who can deny these butterflies
They?re filling his gut
Waking the neighbors
Unfamiliar faces he pleads though he tries
But he?s only tonight
Now he?s dying to get inside

Forgive me I?m trying to find
My calling, I?m calling at night
Don?t mean to be a bother
But have you seen this girl?
She?s been running through my dreams
And its driving me crazy it seems
I?m gonna ask her to marry me

The neighbors said she moved away
Funny how it rained all day
I didn?t think much of it then
But it started to all make sense
Oh I can see now
That all of these clouds
Are following me in my desperate endeavor
To find my who ever
Where ever she may be

[Juliet Simms:]
I'm not coming back
I've done something so terrible
I?m terrified to speak the truth you'd expect that from me
I?m mixed up, I?ll be blunt
Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair
And out of my mind
keeping an eye on the world
So many thousands of feet off the ground
I'm over you now I'm not home in the clouds
Towering over your hair

[Alex Gaskarth:]
I guess ill go home now
I guess ill go home now
I guess ill go home now
I guess ill go home now



(Thanks to danceontheedge0621 and emem1995 for correcting these lyrics)