Sundays Lyrics - Singles - Maggie Walters

Sorry that I gave you all my Sundays 

Oblivious and blind believing everything you said 

All the things I never knew I wanted 

Chasing me and charming me and sleeping in my bed 

And Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays 

Sundays never gonna be the same 

Carelessly I drew my own conclusions 

Missing pretty chances I was waiting for your call 

Foolishly seduced by our illusions 

The one who fit so perfectly did not exist at all 

So Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays 

Sundays never gonna be the same 

Let you wrap your promises around me 

Suffocating, choking me in ways I cant explain 

Made you love the little things about me 

The very things you loved in me are the things you took away 

So Im sorry that I left you in the morning 

But mornings never wouldve been the same 

And Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays 

Sundays never gonna be the same