Rare Americans - Sunday Morning lyrics
Rare Americans [Canada]
[Rare Americans - Sunday Morning lyrics]
I wouldn't have it any other way
You as my number one fan
My biggest stan always got my back
My words are only half-planned
Then it cracked open like a soda can
You can't take it back
I put my foot in my mouth, god damn
Words, man
You can't get 'em back
You can't get 'em back
You saw me break down
Said it's like losing your best friend
Went on a two hour walk this morning
To try to clear my head
Neither of us could leave the bed
On Sunday Morning
On Sunday Morning
You know every one of these songs stuck in my mind
You say it's not the right note
But it's better as it is
You give the ocean our rock
I'vе been skipping on the top
Haven't found a place to sеttle
Never gave someone a shot
It's tough for me to open up
You like 'em tight like a rope between two peaks
I'm climbin' up
About to cross my arms out
Tryna stable my feet
Clear my mind, before I tumble like a thousand feet!
To rock bottom, forgotten
Bottom of the creek
My biggest fear, my knees buckling, weak
Memories play in my mind
Over and over again
Have we, hit a dead end?
Lost sight of the path
We were sleeping at the wheel
I felt taxed, time flies by in a flash
Now I got another chance, gotta grow from the past
I gotta be a better version of myself at last
You saw me break down
Said it's like losing your best friend
Went on a two hour walk this morning
To try to clear my head
Neither of us could leave the bed
On Sunday Morning
On Sunday Morning
Don't want the ground to drop
As you stand by and watch
What was I thinking?
Why didn't I just stop?
Take the lessons and walks
The bedtime talks
Every late night you sat wondering
In a blind spot
And I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
The best at heart talk
The best at heart talk
I got these thoughts
And they come back a lot
I got these thoughts
And they come back a lot
You as my number one fan
My biggest stan always got my back
My words are only half-planned
Then it cracked open like a soda can
You can't take it back
I put my foot in my mouth, god damn
Words, man
You can't get 'em back
You can't get 'em back
You saw me break down
Said it's like losing your best friend
Went on a two hour walk this morning
To try to clear my head
Neither of us could leave the bed
On Sunday Morning
On Sunday Morning
You know every one of these songs stuck in my mind
You say it's not the right note
But it's better as it is
You give the ocean our rock
I'vе been skipping on the top
Haven't found a place to sеttle
Never gave someone a shot
It's tough for me to open up
You like 'em tight like a rope between two peaks
I'm climbin' up
About to cross my arms out
Tryna stable my feet
Clear my mind, before I tumble like a thousand feet!
To rock bottom, forgotten
Bottom of the creek
My biggest fear, my knees buckling, weak
Memories play in my mind
Over and over again
Have we, hit a dead end?
Lost sight of the path
We were sleeping at the wheel
I felt taxed, time flies by in a flash
Now I got another chance, gotta grow from the past
I gotta be a better version of myself at last
You saw me break down
Said it's like losing your best friend
Went on a two hour walk this morning
To try to clear my head
Neither of us could leave the bed
On Sunday Morning
On Sunday Morning
Don't want the ground to drop
As you stand by and watch
What was I thinking?
Why didn't I just stop?
Take the lessons and walks
The bedtime talks
Every late night you sat wondering
In a blind spot
And I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
The best at heart talk
The best at heart talk
I got these thoughts
And they come back a lot
I got these thoughts
And they come back a lot