Saturday Afternoon, on the Barbecue
Tasting strange flavours, on the patio
Watching the clouds a mysterious red
While snowflake dreams, drift in and out of my head
And it all comes out in the end
On a Sunday Morning, just after ten
And it all comes out in the end, yeah
Thoughts are running through my mind
As the sun comes down, I watch it shine
I'm walking on air but I can't understand
It's all in my head, and that I'm still on land
And it all comes out in the end
On a Sunday Morning, just after ten
And it all comes out in the end, yeah
I awake the next day, as if from a dream
I check out my head, there's nothing wrong with me
But I get this feeling, deep inside
My stomach's in knots and I run outside
And it all comes out in the end
On a Sunday morning, just after ten
And it all comes out in the end
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