Sunday Morning

Yeah, the Sun makes me cry
The daylight
The daylight
It's bringing me some sanity
It's giving me a safe spot
I'll take that old car and travel all the way till the ocean
The daylight is stunning
So gimme a moment to pray for the course of the things

You know what I mean
You know they can bring
The evil, the good
The trips, the caos, the love
The engines that make the world liveable
The daylight
The daylight more clever
Than all the days I spend trying feel better

Looking at my room ceiling thinking life is full of shit
I'm treating that old disease on my spirit
I was ready to put a end in my own life
And I'm thinking now with myself the cure came and I didn't expect
To be real
Everyone deserves a chance to restart
It's minimum

A film, a dance, a day to contemplate
To change to expand your mind to blind your fears
Don't lie, don’t hide mistakes
Everybody’s here to be forgiven
It's typical

Sunday morning

Days like
Days like
Days like this
I said nobody else can live this
Nobody else can feel
If you not out there living
No one can do for you

Sunday morning