Hurts - Sunday

^Dm There are times When we ^Fquestion the things we ^Bbknow' ^Dm I Never thought that the ^Fcracks Will begin to ^Bbshow

We ^Fboth know love ^Cis not that easy I ^Dmwish I'd known That ^Bbit would be this ^Fhard to ^Cbe alone ^CPlease, come home

^Bb The loverless nights, they seem so ^Flong I know that I'll ^Chold you someday ^Bb But till you come back where you be^Flong It's just another ^Clonely Sunday

^Dm Is this the end of a ^Flove That has just be^Bbgan ^Dm I always hope that the ^Fbest It was yet to ^Bbcome

So ^Fplease, come back ^CDon't you leave me We ^Dmboth so young I ^Bbknow you need me ^Ftoo And there'll ^Calways be ^CTimes like these

^Bb The loverless nights, they seem so ^Flong I know that I'll ^Chold you someday ^Bb But till you come back where you be^Flong It's just another ^Clonely Sunday

^Bb Maybe we'll see that we were ^Fwrong If ever we ^Clook back one day ^Bb But till you come back where you be^Flong It's just another ^Clonely Sunday

^Dm Lone^Cly ^Dm Lone^Cly

If you ^Dmdon't come back tomorrow I'll be ^Cleft here in the cold If you ^Dmdon't come back tomorrow I'll ^C#go

^Bb The loverless nights, they seem so ^Flong I know that I'll ^Chold you someday ^Bb But till you come back where you be^Flong It's just another ^Clonely Sunday

^Bb Maybe we'll see that we were ^Fwrong If ever we ^Clook back one day ^Bb But till you come back where you be^Flong It's just another ^Clonely Sunday

^Bb Lone^Fly ^{C Bb} Lone^Fly ^C Bb F C

^{Bb F C}Lonely Sunday.^Dm