You keep on knocking but you can’t come in
You know it’s true
I found a secret place where I can hide from everything
Including you
There’s no regret, no lingering doubt
There is no feeling that I’m not without
Sunday morning
Sunday morning
You keep on knocking but you can’t come in
You know it’s true
I found a secret place where I can hide from everything
Including you
There’s no regret, no lingering doubt
There is no feeling that I’m not without
You keep on knocking but you can’t come in
You keep on knocking but you can’t come in
You know its true
