Lyric

In the middle of this ordinary town

I’m shouting out, I’m shouting loud, still now

Tonight again, the Earth keeps spinning round

It’s turning, turning, never slowing down

No meaning here, no chance at all

I won’t stop, I won’t fall

Nothing wasted, nothing small

Let’s sing the never-ending Sunday

Face tomorrow without looking away

Does the night go on without you near?

Hold on tight, come on, let’s steer

Newborn feelings trip me up again

I stumble, fall, but rise again

Every time I’m caught in pain

I’m struggling, I’m trying to maintain

Nothing set, no plan in sight

It’s not too late, it’s alright

Nothing wasted, nothing slight

Let’s sing the never-ending Sunday

Face tomorrow without looking away

Does the night go on without you near?

Hold on tight, come on, let’s steer