| You left me on a Sunday
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| And I still remember that day in September
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| Yeah, you left me on a Sunday
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| Made sure there’s no way, yeah, to forget that day
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| Say yeah-ey-ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Loving you is a hard price to pay
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Watching the smoke rise from the ashtray
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| Filling the room with pain
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| It’s still in my veins
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| Can’t feel at home, 'cause it’s so lonely
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| So cold and so grey, yeah, since you left that day
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| You know, you know
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| Even if the sun rises and the world moves on every day, ey, ey, ey
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| I will always be waiting for you to come back home to me
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| To me, to me, ey, ey
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Loving you is a hard price to pay
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Loving you is a hard price to pay
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Wake me up from this nightmare
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| Is this even true?
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| Am I without you?
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| Love’s not fair
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| Oh, I have learned that
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| Just never knew that I’ll be losing you
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| You know, you know
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| Even if the sun rises and the world moves on every day, ey
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| I will always be waiting for you to come back home to me
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| To me, to me
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| Loving you is a hard price to pay
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
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| Loving you is a hard price to pay
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| Ey, ey |