Il testo della This time

Everyday Sunday

Data di rilascio : 15/02/1996

Durata : 0:02:56

Stile : Christian & Gospel

Everything is coming down
And i can find my way around this town anymore.
So i walked out the door and waited for you to come.
But i couldn figure out what it was for.
So now i looking out still waiting for you to come,
And it seems like i can do anything to help you.
But i doing it all wrong.
I don wanna be here anymore,
But i can do it for you that not what it for.
And i don wanna look at the stars one more time,
And i think i can do it and il be fine.
I said i not giving it to you this time it for god,
Nothing more, and i think il be fine.
You tied these strings around me
And choked me up to where i couldn feel anything, and i just wanna move.
I can sit here anymore,
I so sick of the floor, there just something more.
He going back there, back where,
Everyone got a line, but if there no love i don want it this time.
I don wanna fight it anymore, so here i am, and i not yours.
I said i don wanna do it for you this time.