Sunday
If I can just tell you something about me
But I'm too scared of you leaving here without me
So I'll wither with the truth, ain't it healthy
I'm watching your prayers coming through but I can't see
And all of your words to the sky, do they help me?
And all of your poetic justice, does it compel me?
See I'm convinced, if it's true then we're not free
But I'm convicted for the thought of living blindly
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
I've been thinking it from the start
I'm sorry to say that the shit I pray it has no heart
Sorry for the words that I'm saying if they tear apart
Your hopes and dreams that your son has his place in the stars
All of your words to the sky, do they heal me?
Of all of the sins I've committed
Or do they seal me a place in hell?
If it's true then we're not free
But I'm convicted for the thought of living blindly
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
But I'm too scared of you leaving here without me
So I'll wither with the truth, ain't it healthy
I'm watching your prayers coming through but I can't see
And all of your words to the sky, do they help me?
And all of your poetic justice, does it compel me?
See I'm convinced, if it's true then we're not free
But I'm convicted for the thought of living blindly
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
I've been thinking it from the start
I'm sorry to say that the shit I pray it has no heart
Sorry for the words that I'm saying if they tear apart
Your hopes and dreams that your son has his place in the stars
All of your words to the sky, do they heal me?
Of all of the sins I've committed
Or do they seal me a place in hell?
If it's true then we're not free
But I'm convicted for the thought of living blindly
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
I have the holy ghost
Been dead for awhile
But it's something
That I've wanted back the most
And so I'll go
But this is something on my mind
That I wanted you to know
And since Sunday's close
I'm seeking forgiveness
For the things I've done
And the things I don't know
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Writer(s): Joshua Cunningham
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