Hiding for months dodging the seas
Obliterate the Sunday, he's a pleasure you can keep
Obliterate the Sunday you've been cherishing all week
A night of fading stars and a legacy of clouds
Train has pulled out, light has pulled in
A chance of escape come right up the street
Obliterate the Sunday, the glass is out of reach
You're hiding for months dodging the seas
And if the morning gets you down
A chance of escape come right up the street
A chance of escape come right up the street
Hiding for months dodging the seas
It's just another Sunday, now 'Top of the Pops' is dead
Hiding for months dodging the seas
Obliterate the Sunday, just keep your phone awake
I thought you'd let me speak today but Esperanto's out of date
Obliterate the Sunday's fair play
You spent the day scheming, you're a Houdini
You spent the day scheming, you're a Houdini
A night of fading stars and a legacy of clouds
Train has pulled out, light has pulled in
You spent the day scheming, you're a Houdini
Obliterate the Sunday's fair play
You spent the day scheming, you're a Houdini
And then the evening lets you down
If the morning gets you down
A season of illusions, a pocket full of doubts
Train has pulled out, light has pulled in
Supposing wrong intentions won't make it easier to wake
And then the evening lets you down
The heat was low, relief you'll find a palm tree in your sleep
Season of illusions, pocket full of doubts
Train has pulled out, light has pulled in
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