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SOMETIMES ON SUNDAY
I told you all I could about this waiting game

with so much so far off now
you surely see
my only crime was letting my imagination run too wild
I told you, told you, told you
a thousand times
I warned you, warned you, warned you
didn't I?

you couldn't leave more to chance
I don't want to hear that's just what we're put here for
can't stand no more of this
I won't stand another night with so much unfixed
you're here if you wanna be
believe me that's good enough
there's no crime in that
there's no crime here
there's no crime heeeeere

if this can last at all
I don't wanna hear the one thing that makes sense of where we are
I'm talking about the time
I settled for second best
I'm talking about the famous
choice you'll never make
if I make sense at all
give up or give in
yes, run if you like
who would you run to?

there's no crime here
there's no crime here
there's no crime here
who would you run to now?
who would you run to?
who would you run to now?
who would you run to?
who would you run to now?