Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday , by - Born Without Bones. Song from the album Say Hello, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 15.11.2010
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Sunday |
| Today felt like sunday |
| So did yesterday |
| And the day before tomorrows war will be waking up for another day |
| Just like every other day |
| All my shirts don’t fit |
| All my words are shit |
| Always looking for a flavor that don’t exist |
| Dependent on dependance that I don’t declare |
| So what’s the problem here? |
| Here’s to another shitty year |
| Deflate my head |
| Take me off of that cloud |
| I am nothing to be proud of |
| Take me off your back |
| I want to run |
| Off into the nearest setting sun |
| I avoid mirrors |
| Haven’t seen myself in years |
| Is my hair still brown? |
| Am I still a clown? |
| Or did my makeup wash away? |
| Did I melt on a summers day? |
| I can’t change your view |
| What I am to you is if I’m not good enough for myself |
| Why am I too good for everybody else? |
| Here’s the bullet, take your best shot |
| Deflate my head |
| Take me off of that cloud |
| I am nothing to be proud of |
| Take me off your back |
| I want to run |
| Off into the nearest setting sun, alright |
| Today felt like Sunday |
| So did yesterday |
| And the day before tomorrows war will be waking up for another day |
| Just like every other day |
| Deflate my head |
| Take me off of that cloud |
| I am nothing to be proud of |
| Take me off your back |
| I want to run |
| Off into the nearest setting sun |
| Deflate my head |
| Take me off of these clouds |
| Cause I am nothing to be proud of |
| Take me off your back |
| I want to run |
| Off into the nearest loaded gun |