City sky comes down like rain

Through all the alleys to the sea

I hear footsteps getting louder

Drowning in my sleep



Painted lies on painted lips

That promise heaven tastes like this

I don't believe that I believed in you



All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants



Sunday's child will fall through faith

I feel I'm falling out of grace

Grey city sky comes down like rain

To drown me in my sleep



People fade and I forget you

I hear footsteps, see their faces

But it all means nothing to me now



All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants



City sky comes down like rain

Through all the alleys to the sea

I hear her footsteps getting louder

I'm drowning in my sleep



Painted lies on broken lips

That promise heaven tastes like this

Came home pushed and full of pins



Sunday's child will fall through faith

I feel I'm falling out of grace

I see the sky comes down like rain

To drown me in my sleep



People fade and I forget you

I hear footsteps I see faces

But it all means nothing to me



All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants



People fade and I forget you

I hear footsteps, see their faces

But it all means nothing to me now