Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
18. 12. 2007
Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
How come I was the last to know?Took the stage, then you stole the showAnother unsuspecting sunday afternoonI was captured by that stareNow I'm shattered, but I don't careAnd the people walking by don't have a clueThat I kissed your faceTill the sun was in our eyesTill the afternoon arrivedAnd I can't explainLast night I saw the fireworksThe kind of pain that never hurtsThe one you hate to love is made for youAnother unsuspecting Sunday afternoon Monday is a funny thingStill waiting for the phone to ringWill my imagination take it slow?Oh yeahAfter Saturday, my life is changedIn a moment, it was rearrangedStrange how easy it is, letting goAnd I miss your faceLike the sun was in my eyesAnd now I'm running blindAnd I can't explainLast night I saw the fireworksThe kind of pain that never hurtsThe one you hate to love is made for youAnother unsuspecting Sunday afternoon OOoh, ahhh, ooooh This sweet relief, unexpected thingsThis is the end of, only the beginningI miss your face, like the sun was in my eyes(Like the afternoon)Now I'm running blind(running blind)I can't explainLast night I saw the fireworks,the kind of pain that never hurtsThe one you hate to love that's made for youAnother unsuspecting Sunday afternoonAnother unsuspecting Sunday afternoon
B. Littrell / A.J.
McLean / H. Dorough / N. Carter / B. Mann / D. Muckala