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Andrew Possehl - Persona Lyrics

Sunday sun
It doesn't mean I wake you up
A cup of black coffee and nothing to write home about
Morning comes and I walk with my tired eyes
There’s no end in sight

Sunday sun
It doesn't mean I hang around
A cup of black coffee and
There's nothing to write home about

Morning comes and I walk with my tired eyes
There’s no end in sight

Bradley
Bradley are you sober today?

And I can't talk to you at all, at all
I hit my head against the wall
For you
And I can't talk to you at all

Bradley, Bradley, are you sober?
Bradley forgets all about me

Morning comes and I walk with my
With my tired eyes