Anberlin Lyrics

When your only friends are hotel rooms Hands are distant lullabies If I could turn around why would I? These words never seemed so lone Sensual paper hearts are beating leaving me suddenly alone Will daybreak ever come? (Chorus) Who's gonna call on Sunday morning Who's gonna drive you home I just want one more chance To put my arms in fragile hands I thought you said forever Over and over When sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion These thougths run through my head Over and over Complaints of violins become my only friends August evenings Bring solemn warnings To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight You never know what simple teas may bring Laugh and lovely freedom sing When life is in discord Praising ye Lord Who's gonna call on sunday morning Who's gonna drive you home I just want one more chance To put my arms in fragile hands I thought you said forever Over and over When sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion These thougths run through my head Over and over Complaints of violins become my only friends