Lyrics

Bullet in My Sunday Words and music by Simon Erani


I saw you out last night without your friends
I guess you weren't so alone
I've yet to find the words that tear inside
But this pain's too much to bear, to know


Somebody hear my prayers
Somebody take this pain away
Oblige me by taking aim and
Please put a bullet in my Sunday, don't talk of words that fade
Oblige me by taking aim
Just concentrate and put a bullet in my Sunday


Remember all the sentences we've shared
Your words were so engraved in stone
But now it crumbles down without a trace
That leaves me living life alone