Sunday

Lyrics

[Intro] I woke up, it was Saturday Grey in the sky There's nothing more to say on that I got up, got out of my bed Stretched my arms wide It's time to let this fall from me It's time to let it fall [Verse 1] I move through and just as soon My clothes are catching on My eyes closed, lost in my room I move through and just assume My clothes are catching on thorns But I'm bringing them with me Bringing them with me [Chorus] Call me on Sunday Call me, call me Call me on Sunday [Verse 2] I move through and just as soon My clothes are catching on I'll come through, I always do When I'm moving I just assume My clothes are catching on thorns But I'm bringing them with me Bringing them with me [Outro] I never kept good touch But it's alright (It's alright) you never expected much