Sunday Part 2 Lyrics by Cibo Matto

Sunday Part 2 Lyrics

    Why can't we dance in the same groove every day?
    My step starts from 6 to 1, from 6 to 1, you make fun of my honesty
    But I think consciousness is the same in space... in space...

    I'm living in the second world, I'm watching, watching you from the second world
    Don't complain about it, baby, I can not be perfect for you
    Still learning every Sunday, I just spend. I just spend...every Sunday... every Sunday

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