Visions of Mary
Reach out to me from the clouds
I turn
And shake off last night spinning through my mind
I hear the church bells ringing
I hear the virgins singing
Then my world comes
Crashing, crashing down
I feel the spinning in my bed
I feel the pain shoot through my head
No DOA on Sunday
The morning always comes to soon
I see the sun fill up my room
No DOA on Sunday
Believe that I m not choking, I m not broken down
I think that I ve learned my lesson
I keep messing round
The things that Sunday brings me
Keeps me from all I m thinking
Good friends never
Let you let you down
I feel the spinning in my bed
I feel the pain shoot through my head
No DOA on Sunday
The morning always comes to soon
I see the sun fill up my room
No DOA on Sunday
I m alive, I m alive, I m alive
I feel the spinning in my bed
I feel the pain shoot through my head
No DOA on Sunday
The morning always comes to soon
I see the sun fill up my room
No DOA on Sunday
I m alive, I m alive, I m alive
