A WILHELM SCREAM LYRICS

"Month Of Sundays"

It's incredible the way you made me look forward
To another miserable day
And from the days to weeks to months
You'd be surprised how it adds up to this ugliness now that you're gone

I thought time would trade this hopelessness for love
And I believe that they both feel identical

I'm counting back the other ways I hate you
It always happens that way
And I would love to change your mind, but I never fucking tried
I'm laughing, well you're not

To cross this line to happiness from hell
I'll have to do alright with someone else

Now I'm counting backwards
Now I'm counting backwards
And there's only you
There's only you
There's only you

Fuck!

(Counting back)
There's only you
There's only you
There's only you
There's only you
There's only you
There's only you

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