On a Sunday I'll think it through   On the drive back I'll think it through   What you wish for won't come true   Live with that, with that      And on a Sunday she thought that through   Now as I drive back, there's thirty six less hours   I have to change the course I send myself   I've gotta live with that, live with that      The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday   The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday, on a Sunday      On a Sunday go once around   'Cause when the ride's done, the hopes that you have carried   They fall out from your hands back to the ground   Live with that, with that   They fall out from your hands back to the ground   Live with that, with that      The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday   The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday, on a Sunday      Learn as the drugs leave   Learn as you lose it you will   Learn as the drugs leave   Learn as you lose it you will      And the haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday   The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday, on a Sunday yeah      The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday, on a Sunday yeah   The haze clears from your eyes   On a Sunday, on a Sunday, on a Sunday, on a Sunday