Bloody Sunday Lyrics - Miss America - Saving Abel

You're telling me I can be your enemy 

Your enemy 

Another bloody Sunday 

Another sunburn on my skin 

Another lesson I begin 

Another bridge you've burned 

One more lesson you can't learn 

Another cold one creeping in 

And I don't need you telling me 

All these messed up crazy things 

You keep telling me I can be your enemy 

The truth is so far away 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

With a pretty face 

On the day that your innocence died 

You let it rot me away 

You're telling me I can be your enemy 

That bloody Sunday 

The sun still looks the same to me 

Out from my back door 

Girl, I never knew before 

And I don't need you telling me 

All these messed up crazy things 

You keep telling me I can be your enemy 

The truth is so far away 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

With a pretty face 

On the day that your innocence died 

You let it rot me away 

You're telling me I can be your enemy 

That bloody Sunday 

You're telling me I can be your enemy 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

With a pretty face 

And I don't need you telling me 

All these messed up crazy things 

You keep telling me I can be your enemy 

The truth is so far away 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

With a pretty face 

On the day that your innocence died 

You let it rot me away 

That bloody Sunday, that bloody Sunday 

You keep telling me I can be your enemy 

The truth is so far away 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

You keep telling me I can be your enemy 

The truth is so far away 

You keep pushing it further, digging it deeper 

Another bloody Sunday 

Another sunburn on my skin 

Another lesson I begin