Jen Olive - Black Sunday Lyrics

Jen Olive – Black Sunday Lyrics

I held you there
I tried to feel
Both hands on the wheel

Held you there
I tried to feel
Both hands on the wheel

I can hear the heavens sing
But you don’t feel a thing
I can hear the heavens sing
You don’t feel a thing

I knew I would never be
Good enough for you
I would never see
The sun come through your window
And the blue breaking through
Was not for me

So, I tried to tell you from my heart
But you ripped it all apart
On a park bench
Black Sunday