Maggie Walters - Sundays lyrics

Sorry that I gave you all my Sundays Oblivious and blind believing everything you said All the things I never knew I wanted Chasing me and charming me and sleeping in my bed And Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays Sundays never gonna be the same Carelessly I drew my own conclusions Missing pretty chances I was waiting for your call Foolishly seduced by our illusions The one who fit so perfectly did not exist at all So Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays Sundays never gonna be the same Let you wrap your promises around me Suffocating, choking me in ways I cant explain Made you love the little things about me The very things you loved in me are the things you took away So Im sorry that I left you in the morning But mornings never wouldve been the same And Im sorry that I gave you all my Sundays Sundays never gonna be the same