Solitary Sunday Evening Solitary Sunday evening, I'm thinking of you. Leaving would be so easy, but what would I do? You're always in my thoughts and I can't hide What you mean to me, it's just a lie, If I try to say the Big Goodbye, I'd be so small. I'd be so small and I'd crawl back to you in the morning time. People become like strangers, even when they aren't. They say they see the danger, even when they can't. They hide their love away, thinking it will last For another day, but days go fast, Until you wake alone beside an empty glass With just your dreams. But even your dreams are deceiving when time goes slowly. Coda: We have a sea of troubles, but tell me who don't. You have to navigate the ocean, just to be afloat. You cannot turn away from every angry wave That strikes you in the face or makes you feel afraid. It's then you have to cope - He's leaving, you're grieving this evening, and time goes slow. We've been through every weather and come through every storm. We built a house together and turned it into home. And now you want to leave, you say because of me. You tell me that I'm blind, cos I can't see What you have inside and what you could be Without my love. Solitary Sunday evening, you walk the streets alone. All of the bars are open, there's no-one back at home. But what if you go in and she's not there? The one you say you seek her everywhere, You don't want to speak but she doesn't care, She's still in love. She's still in love but she's grieving this evening and you're nowhere. Coda: We have a sea of troubles, but then again who don't. You have to navigate the ocean, just to be afloat. You cannot turn away from every angry wave That strikes you in the face or makes you feel afraid. It's then you have to cope - He's leaving, you're grieving this evening, and time goes slow, On solitary Sunday evening.