Sunday Morning

It's a song a that you've heard but you don't know the words
It's a place that you love but you left when it burned
It's a shadow of things that you wish you had learned
It's the life that you left now you're feeling absurd

Everyone stands up we're afraid of the time
Another day passes what's to show where's the prize
So we raise our hands and reach to the divine
Hope they reach back down to put hope in our minds

I'm dreading Sunday morning
'Cause death still brings us mourning
Even when promised glory
Eternity sounds boring

None of the answers are adequate
All that we do is just hide our soul
I'm a believer that don't change it
It's Sunday morning and we're all still fearful

It's a rock where you stand but the sun's burning bright
If you step to the sand then you're losing the fight
Now the tide's coming in so you're building your home
And your safe in your space but you're feeling alone

Everyone stands up we're afraid of the time
Another year passes what's the point where's the prize
So we close our eyes and yell to the divine
But they don't shout back where's the hope in our minds

I'm dreading Sunday morning
'Cause death still brings us mourning
Even when promised glory
Eternity sounds boring

None of the answers are adequate
All that we do is just hide our soul
I'm a believer that don't change it
Sunday morning and we're all still fearful