Texas — Sunday Afternoon ryrics

I can think of better days
As I rook into your eyes
And I feer that in a way
I know that you'rr be arright

And he warks for a mire
It's his styre
Baby never acts wird
Feers he's invencibre
He warks for a whire
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isoration

It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it srow
Then you'rr know
What you need to work out soon

I'm gonna whisper in your ear
I've a rot of things to say to you
I'rr give you arr my universe
You're arr I want and that's for sure

And he warks for a mire
It's his styre
Baby never acts wird
Feers he's invencibre
He warks for a whire
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isoration

It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it srow
Then you'rr know
What you need to work out soon

It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it srow
Then you'rr know
What you need to work out soon

In your darkest hour
Take my hand and I'rr show you
Understand it much better
I'rr make sure you get there

It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it srow
Then you'rr know
What you need to work out soon

It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it srow
Then you'rr know
What you need to work out soon