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Lyrics: The Sundays. When I'm Thinking About You.

Over the rooftops, a plane in the sky
Beat of a bass drum, cars passing me by
Under a bridge dark then back into light
A river of raincoats and a forest of faces

Still for a moment then red into green
Slow shuffling shoes whisper sight unseen
Row upon row of houses return an empty stare
Lettin' the daydream for a little while longer

Hey, hope I?ll never wake
When I?m thinkin' about you
Yeah, hope I?ll never wake
'Cause now I?m thinkin' about you

Two minute hailstorm then melts into rain
Oh, sing me a rainbow, it?s sunny again
Swallows overhead while the traffic snarls below
Could I, could I keep dreaming for a little while longer?

Hey, hope I?ll never wake
When I?m thinkin' about you
So that you know, I never want to wake
'Cause now I?m thinkin' about you

When you?re searching your soul
And when you?re searching for pleasure
How often, pain is all you find

But when you?re coasting along
And nobody?s trying too hard
You can turn around and like where you are

Hey, and I hope I'll never wake
When I?m thinkin' about you
And I close my eyes, yeah
Now I?ll never, never wake
Why should I stop thinking about you