Sunday an my sinning begins an when I think I'm winning im really just sinking in my thoughts n my memory best part when I really did think it was gonna be just u me memories is all it was ever gone b damn how did I choose when I had to make no choice wasnt nothing I could lose, when we first met, cause love wasnt something I dont regret, now the first day seems like the the last day in the worse way, the lady that pass the one that had to have me the rest that love had an when it so happen to pass me, an all the sad things e