Sunday Service

Crosswords
A candle on the table
An ounce of weed
Just you and me
Sounds like a Sunday to me

Oh baby I'll be your Sunday service
I'll give you my all
In spite of the fall
It's my purpose
Oh and I'll be
At your front door
With your red cigarettes
And last night's regrets
And a Coke in my hand for you
Oh

Our favorite playlist
In a hazy room
We'll play video games
Til we go insane
Stay in bed til noon with you
Oh

Don't need no roses
I'll take you in doses
Yeah I'll be your new religion
One day of the week
If it's me that you seek
I'll be your medication
Cus baby I'll be
Your Sunday service
You give me your all
In spite of the fall
It's your purpose
Oh and you'll open up
Open up that front door
For your red cigarettes
I'm your favorite regret with a
Drink in my hand for you
Oh
I love our Sundays
Sundays with you



Credits
Writer(s): Carina Marie Florio
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