sunday crawls on my skin
and I hate it like I hate him
still a stranger to me
still he knows
he rips my heart open
and I hate
I hate how I love it
the way he crawls on my skin
on sundays I love him more
sunday crawls on my skin
and I hate it like I hate him
still a stranger to me
still he knows
he rips my heart open
and I hate
I hate how I love it
the way he crawls on my skin
on sundays I love him more