Sunday Morning Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ain't nothing like a Sunday morning
Glory glory
It all gets washed away
Staring at the floor please
Take my sins away
I hear the devil in the details
The entrails of past fails
My heart melts
What a story to tell
I sit and revel on a few shares
Like lawn chairs
Not impaired but heartfelt
Wont keep these thoughts to myself
One in a million
Just like the cologne
Believe me when I know that the chances are low
Don't really know who you take me for
We all got our displays and our inner cores
All we live to do is love and intercourse
Repeat regrow recycle
Death and then reborn
But I don't really know
We all don't really know
Ain't nothing like a Sunday morning
Glory glory
It all gets washed away
Staring at the floor please
Take my sins away