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richard inman - sunday morning pt. 2 lyrics

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stopped you short of sunday school
listened, but there ain’t n0body singing
nah, it ain’t like it used to be
looking in the mirror, i wonder
who the h-ll is looking back at me
there’s nothing left to lose still calling me
so silently collect your thoughts
only speak if you ain’t gonna leave
cause leaving’s all i do, and it ain’t free
only speak if you ain’t gonna leave

cause i spent all my distant signs
highway lines, just hoping i’d see you
somewhere in a stranger or the blues
busted roads, rolling stones
blacktop patch, still thinking about you
if you’d only seen the miles i’ve staggered through
city streets, transit stops
i’m still asking myself what you’d do
all love from you ain’t nothing short of true
i’m still asking myself what you’d do

come sat-rday, it’s 30 days
and i ain’t sang so loud or prayed before
hoping you’d come knocking at the door
harvesting before the cold
swear i saw you walking up the road
back beneath the willow, i’m stoned
nothing short of memory
clearer than the clearest mountain stream
but you fade and i wake from my dream
clearer than the clearest mountain stream

but i still believe
what you said to me
you can’t walk on waves if you don’t try
you don’t need no eagle wings to fly

used to be so simple when
didn’t have to think or speak or feel
i spent eight years wishing this ain’t real
find another reason
just to hang onto the emptiness i’d found
i guess i sank the second i looked down
and i ain’t found the place i dreamt
like seasons, our time came and went
i’m still standing here just like a fool
maybe that’s what i was meant to do
wait on dreams that i believe were true



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