Sunday Morning (Live at La La Land)

I could write a love song
But it would be too long
To sing to the end
I could write a sad song
They'll ask me hey what's wrong
Do you need a friend

But now that you're singing along
I have to ask again
Did you mean to prove me wrong
Or was it just a happy accident

Just like Sunday morning
You meet me too early
My head is swirling
Just like Sunday morning
You leave me so empty
It's getting too heavy

I know what it feels like
Staying up all night
It won't go away
It will be alright
I'm keeping my eyes tight
The symphony fades

But now that you're singing along
I have to ask again
Did you mean to prove me wrong
Was it just a happy accident

Just like Sunday morning
You meet me too early
My head is swirling
Just like Sunday morning
You leave me so empty
It's getting too heavy

I could write a love song
But it would be too long
To sing to the end

Just like Sunday morning
You meet me too early
My head is swirling
Just like Sunday morning
You leave me so empty
It's getting too heavy



Credits
Writer(s): Corbin Marshall
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