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    "Sundays And Holidays" Lyrics

    Red House Painters

    What do you think in the back seat?
    Traveling through the yellow open state
    Am I too slow to turn my thoughts to words
    To turn meaningless to meaning
    Am I too down to notice smell and sound
    To tell dull from bright

    Let the sad winter moon turn slow to my future
    And the cool dark air cover me in my nearing bed
    Where angels, men and mothers
    Get to spend their Sundays and holidays
    Where curtains hide the ugly scenes inside
    From the rest of us

    What's inside the brick walls of divide?
    Barred window screens
    Hospital, not a love scene
    Hospital, not a calm ocean
    This song was submitted on October 19th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd..
    Written by Mark Edward Kozelek.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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