Buffalo Tom - Sunday Night Lyrics
Sunday night, now I knowHow the night can pass slowAll kinds of ugly outside thats rightAnd Im all alone tonightDistant highway dinLeaky roof my doubt drips inAs the street lights up my prospects dimShe turns in bed and dreams of himWheres the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mindMy friends pushed me from behindNow it feels so empty I could dieLadder to the edgeHangover throbs inside my headAnd all the stupid things Ive ever saidNow make me wish that I was deadIts night timeGreenwich mean timeA man puts up a detour signAnd the waterfalls of regretUnleash in a torrent of cold sweatWheres the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mindMy friends pushed me from behindNow it feels so empty I could dieSunday night, tonightWheres the solace you can findAt the bottom of your mindMy friends pushed me from behindNow it feels so empty I could dieDieDieSundaySunday night