Tia Gordon – Sunday
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Sunday

We’re cruising late night windows down
Listening to the radio
I don’t have no stress and no strife
I don’t got no place to go
I been tryna catch sleep and get it right
Cleanse myself and read my mind
Love myself and treat me kind


Sunday
That’s the place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay
Sunday
That’s the place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay

I’ve been making friends that treat me right
Going out with them tonight
Dancing till we see the sunlight
I’ve been going to my therapy
Crying eating sleep repeat
I’ll feel bеtter eventually

Sunday
That’s thе place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay

Sunday
That’s the place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay

I told myself the worlds a better place
To stay or not to stay
That’s not a question i should take
That’s not a question i should make
To truly be the happy one
I’m wondering when my time will come
Trying to hold close my beliefs
Too many lines under my sleeves
That’s why
Sunday
That’s the place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay

Sunday
That’s the place that I’ll be staying
Lost myself but not today
Drench myself in chardonnay

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