Sunday - radio version

This tiny flat is too big without her I've got no life in here when she's not around anymore It's Sunday evening and the rain is pouring I talked to the streets but they tell me nothing tonight Tonight She just had to leave And she could not tell me why Something about the place she had to go on her own She just had to leave And I'm no one to tell her how To live her live with ghosts I don't believe in Oooh I'm worried sick, can't even think of sleeping And I gotta head out to find where she is hiding She could be anywhere, this whole city's her home I pray this town loves her just as much as I do Oooh, and a fear it's miss you, she might be all alone And cold and even worse being with someone she don't know Tonight She just had to leave And she could not tell me why Something about the place she had to go on her own She just had to leave And I'm no one to tell her how To live her live with ghosts I don't believe in And if I find her I don't even know what I'll see She never let me in on that Her very self is so connected with the places she is in It changes so much with time and space She just had to leave And she could not tell me why Something about the place she had to go on her own She just had to leave And there's no one to tell her how To stand up straight to the things that go wrong And the right because they are breaking down You got stand up straight Pray for the living, let's hope she's ok Dance with ghost And she knows what she is on Smiling, let her go You've got to stand up straight…