Letra de sunday morning

Sunday morning I left my home I knew I was wrong I followed you home But you weren't there I called your phone You called me a bum And left me alone But you turn me on But you turn me on I'll let you alone And die on my own Friday night I burned the world I killed my friend Tom And cried at your door But you weren't there I ran for my mom My friend told me so You would ruin me so But you turn me on But you turn me on I'll let you alone And die on my own But I came to ask for help She threw me back to hell Calm down, go back to your home I'll be right here when you're gone Sunday morning I left my home I knew I was wrong I followed you home But you weren't there I called your phone You called me a bum And left me alone