Is this the time when we question the things we know?
Never thought to the cracks will begin to show
We both know love is not that easy
I wish I know that if would be this love
To be alone. [bad word] home!

Loveless nights, they seem so long
I know that I'll hold you someday.
But till [bad word] back where you belong
It's just another lonely Sunday.

Is this the end of the love that had just began?
I always hope that the best it was yet [bad word]  [bad word] back, don’t you leave me
We both so young, I know you need me too.
And it'll always be times like this.

Loveless nights, they seem so long
I know that I'll hold you someday.
But till [bad word] back where you belong
It's just another lonely Sunday.

Maby we'll see that we were wrong
If ever we look back one day
But till [bad word] back where you'll belong
It's just another lonely Sunday.

Lonely, lonely.

If you [bad word] back tomorrow
I'll be left here in the cold
If you [bad word] back tomorrow, I'll cold

Loveless nights, they seem so long
I know that I'll hold you someday.
But till [bad word] back where you belong
It's just another lonely Sunday.

Maby we'll see that we were wrong
If ever we look back one day
But till [bad word] back where you'll belong
It's just another lonely Sunday.
Lonely, lonely.

Lonely Sunday.