Sunday I'll Be Gone - VAST

Hair of gold and eyes like stormy seas

You say you love me, want to marry me And as I’m looking for the wedding ring

You say I don’t have to spend anything

Stay with me, we’ll be closer than the stars

Sunday I’ll be gone

Stay with me, we’ll be closer than the stars

Sunday I’ll be gone

Your dad gave up on you so long ago

Your mother is someone you do not know

You have no money and you still get by Everything I say makes you cry

Stay with me, we’ll be closer than the stars

Sunday I’ll be gone

You can wear, all the colors that you want

Sunday I’ll be gone

What am I supposed to do Sit around and wait for you

You ask for nothing and you want

Everything

You want to take another photograph

You say it makes you think of me If it only took a photograph

I think you would still be here with me Stay with me, we’ll be closer than the stars

Sunday I’ll be gone

You can wear, all the colors that you want

Sunday I’ll be gone

Sunday I’ll be gone