PLANES DONT FLY ON SUNDAYS
she don't know me
but she loves me
she's sure is happy
because of me
we talk each day
making plans to get away
but I'm 3000 miles away
and the planes don't fly on Sundays
you know
you can keep lying to yourself
believing everything's going to be alright
while time slips into the night
I keep on building castles in the sand
hoping the tide don't wash them away
its crazy how we got this way
but I'm in too deep
I cant walk away
so we just talk
making plans for another day
while I keep
praying those planes don't fly on Sundays
WORDS BY PETER STOCK ©️HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTION COPYRIGHT 2026
PUBLISHED BY STACK MUSIC ©️2026
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