Sunday morning and I lie there thinking
about what could have been.
The night before, I had it all
or so it just seemed.

We sat and danced and talked and laughed and joked around
The thoughts of all things past, had gone.
For the time you were on my mind, everything just ground
right up to a halt.
Now you’re gone.

Heavy heart and a hungover head,
it’s not the way out.
Time apart and a good look ahead,
is what I need now.

We sat and danced and talked and laughed and joked around,
The thoughts of all things past, had gone.
The time you were on my mind, everything just ground
right up to a halt.
Now you’re gone.

It’s picture-perfect, the sunset and the waves keep rolling in.
Along the shore line, it’s my time, to take it all in.
Until the moonrise, the great prize, another night of sin.
See you’ve stolen my bad omens, the future now begins…