On a Sunday I'll think it through
On the drive back I'll think it through
What you wish for won't come true
Live with that, with that
And on a Sunday she thought it through
Now as I drive back, there's thirty-six less hours,
I have to change the course I'll send myself
I can't live with that, with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday

On a Sunday go once around
'Cause when the ride's done, the hopes that you have carried,
Oh they fall out from your hands back to the ground
Live with that, with that
Oh They fall out from your hands back to the ground
(baby) Live with that, with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday

Learn as the drugs leave
Learn as you loose it, you will
Learn as the drugs leave
Learn as you loose it, you will
And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday
Yeah the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday
Yeah the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday, on a Sunday,
On a Sunday