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Sunday Comfort
Krystle Warren
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These circumstances, these days of the week
I'll pick them up, I'll fold them in
And make them origami
'Til words form within and give me something to sing
Boats, trains, aeroplanes, I'll take anything
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These sweet pieces of love's etiquette
Spoil my appetite and make me forget
Can't find the whole that enabled the fault
Can't find the quarters to make sense of it all
When you were blood, I wrote a letter in braille
Thinking that you would take it as just everyday mail
I called out, a soldier wounded laid on a cot
In quotes, he asked you why it was that you shot
You left me looking for Sunday comfort
On a Monday afternoon
Monday afternoon, oh
Monday afternoon
Monday afternoon
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Oh, oh, oh
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These circumstances, these days of the week
I'll pick them up, I'll fold them in
I'll make them origami
'Til words form within and give me something to sing
Boats, trains, aeroplanes, I'll take anything, yeah
These sweet pieces of love's etiquette
Spoil my appetite and make me forget
Can't find the hole that enabled the fault
Can't find the quarters to make sense of it all, yeah
When you were blood, I wrote a letter in braille
Thinking that you would take it as just everyday mail
I called out, a soldier wounded laid on a cot
In quotes, he asked you why it was that you shot
You left me looking for Sunday comfort
On a Monday afternoon
Monday afternoon, oh
Monday afternoon
Why'd you do, why'd you do, why'd you do
It's a Monday afternoon
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's a Monday afternoon
I think it was a, it was a Monday afternoon, oh, oh
Yeah, I'm pretty sure it was a Monday afternoon
Why'd you do it to me, babe? Monday afternoon
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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