There are times when we question the things we know. 
We never thought that the cracks would begin to show. 
We both know love is not that easy, 
I wish I'd known that it would be this hard 
To be alone. [bad word] home! 

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

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

The loveless nights, they seem so long, 
I know that I'll hold you someday. 
But until [bad word] back where you belong, 
It's just another lonely Sunday. 
Maybe we'll see that we were wrong, 
If ever we look back one day 
But till [bad word] back where you 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 go. 

The loveless nights, they seem so long, 
I know that I'll hold you someday. 
But until [bad word] back where you belong, 
It's just another lonely Sunday. 
Maybe we'll see that we were wrong, 
If ever we look back one day 
But till [bad word] back where you belong 
It's just another lonely Sunday.

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