Sunday
NIGHT GAUNTS
GENRE
A supernova explodes in the sky
Illuminating eyes, we must survive
I wanna know what it's like to die
You will hurt you will cry
And you will watch the world's demise
I guess that's the thrill of the ride
While sipping' on tea I felt the gaze of my lover
She peered into my soul using the lotus as her posture
She grew the grass beneath my feet
Sat me down so gently
Said
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Into the void we go WOAH OH
Tread lightly through the snow
These people that we know
Play tricks for kicks so stay at home
But NO I had to go
I'd never really felt this alone
Do you feel alive
Do you feel alive
We hold this pain inside
That I don't want to hide
While sipping on tea I heard the post man mutter
If all these letters came to me I'd feel more love than Opera
He knows those times when you don’t wanna get outta bed
Blood is rushing through your head
Through your heeeead
Throwing up now in the basin
Face down releasing poison
Can you feel that toxic sludge?
It's killing you devoid of all love
Hate
Is this feeling worth the escape?
I don't want to be here
Pick it up break down the temple
Inspect all ancient symbols
Your reflection's showing you the key
To stop this misery
Take a break it's Sunday
Take a break it's Sunday
A time to rest to feel your best
I'm sick of feeling like such a mess
How long long must I go on?
How long must we sing these fucking songs
Until something clicks
And takes away the sadness
I have a feeling it’s going to be okay!
Illuminating eyes, we must survive
I wanna know what it's like to die
You will hurt you will cry
And you will watch the world's demise
I guess that's the thrill of the ride
While sipping' on tea I felt the gaze of my lover
She peered into my soul using the lotus as her posture
She grew the grass beneath my feet
Sat me down so gently
Said
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Into the void we go WOAH OH
Tread lightly through the snow
These people that we know
Play tricks for kicks so stay at home
But NO I had to go
I'd never really felt this alone
Do you feel alive
Do you feel alive
We hold this pain inside
That I don't want to hide
While sipping on tea I heard the post man mutter
If all these letters came to me I'd feel more love than Opera
He knows those times when you don’t wanna get outta bed
Blood is rushing through your head
Through your heeeead
Throwing up now in the basin
Face down releasing poison
Can you feel that toxic sludge?
It's killing you devoid of all love
Hate
Is this feeling worth the escape?
I don't want to be here
Pick it up break down the temple
Inspect all ancient symbols
Your reflection's showing you the key
To stop this misery
Take a break it's Sunday
Take a break it's Sunday
A time to rest to feel your best
I'm sick of feeling like such a mess
How long long must I go on?
How long must we sing these fucking songs
Until something clicks
And takes away the sadness
I have a feeling it’s going to be okay!
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