Sunday all grown up still daddy's little girl trouble findin love in this one room apartment so she ran with the wind..icy Sunday so she ran away from it all all grown up still daddy's little secret hard to trust open ears and she's got the bruises to prove it so she ran with the night..icy Sunday so she ran away from it all all grown up now lost in the streetlights raise a buck the only way she knows how so she ran but her footsteps still followed and she ran into it all all grown up a child of no service dead to the eyes of the taxpayer's bill can you see why she ran severed and branded would you run away from it all? all grown up now she's gone she never had a childhood trouble findin love in this one room apartment she said trouble findin love in this silencing world. *performed August 21, 1995...in memory of Melissa Sunday* |