Counting Crows
Sundays

Coloured rubbers and a bedroom set
I wouldn't know it if it hit me
You take a little step and then it feels like love
I think I better get a little bit of it in me
Give me a kiss, I think it feels like love
Give me a kiss, I think it feels like sunshine
C'mon baby, well light me up
I wanna look into your eyes until I go blind

You think that you can do without me
I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me
But I don't believe in Sundays
And I don't belive in anything, at all

Your mother made you in a parking lot
My mother made me out of flesh and wire
Try to remember what you might forget
I try to remember everything
Try to remember so you don't disappear
Try to remember so you don't fade away
Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you in a fire that's faded

You think that you can do without me
Well, I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me
And I don't believe in Sundays
And I don't believe in anything, at all

I wanna touch you for the things I'm losing
I wanna touch you for my self respect
Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
Gotta stop breathing cos the sky is falling
I might go out and watch the moon explode
Give me directions to the highway crossing
And I'll go lie down in the middle of the road

You think that you can do without me
Well, I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me
But I don't believe in Sundays
And I don't believe in anything, at all
I don't belive in Sundays
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe in anything, at all


Mirror lyrics:

And I don't believe in anything, at all
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
And I don't believe and I don't believe in anything, in anything
I don't belive in Sundays
And I don't believe in anything, at all
But I don't believe in Sundays
You think that you can do without me
Well, I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me

And I'll go lie down in the middle of the road
Give me directions to the highway crossing
I might go out and watch the moon explode
Gotta stop breathing cos the sky is falling
Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
I wanna touch you for my self respect
I wanna touch you for the things I'm losing

And I don't believe in anything, at all
And I don't believe in Sundays
You think that you can do without me
Well, I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me

Your mother made you in a fire that's faded
Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
Try to remember so you don't fade away
Try to remember so you don't disappear
I try to remember everything
Try to remember what you might forget
My mother made me out of flesh and wire
Your mother made you in a parking lot

And I don't belive in anything, at all
But I don't believe in Sundays
You think that you can do without me
I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me

I wanna look into your eyes until I go blind
C'mon baby, well light me up
Give me a kiss, I think it feels like sunshine
Give me a kiss, I think it feels like love
I think I better get a little bit of it in me
You take a little step and then it feels like love
I wouldn't know it if it hit me
Coloured rubbers and a bedroom set


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