Sunday Part Ii 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