Many come together, put your hand on me.
Not feelin mama, and then a blind man sees.
Been sleep walkin', then he turns to me.
OH YEAHI'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday mornin',
Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'This steam rollin', heading for a crack,
Cruise controller blowing rigt on past.
Sleep walkin', put your hand on me.
OHHH
I'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday morning,
Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'And the lonely ones, they're happy to see.
When you hear him call your name?
Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load.
When the bullets that protect you, come raining down on your head.
You're feeling like you almost God,
Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load.Ah don't cry mama, it's gonna be okay.
So sorry, that it went that way.
Like a stray sheep, heard you calling me.
Iiiiiii can see. *unsure*
I'm workin' on a new thing
Workin' on a sunday morning,
Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'.
Workin' on a sunday morning
Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'.
I'm workin' on a new plan.
I'm workin' on a new plan!
Feel like I'm being forgiven, of that hard hard hard livin', hard livin'.
