Sunday Store
I met a liar
She told me what I wanted
To hear before I started
To take in the choir
The church that had a conscience
Appealed to teach a lesson
Cause I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
And I've never seen a battery run on love
Just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now Sunday's full of doubt
And I think she's gotten carried away
Cross all my fingers
Cause two is superstition
Amassed with all my wishing
But luck always lingers
Just close enough to taste it
But Lord I know it's wasted on time
And I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
But I've never seen a battery run on love
Just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now Sunday's full of doubt
And I know she's gotten carried away
And I spotted
A rebel up over the horizon
She had nothing
Under her skin
Just ink and weak bones
And I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
And I've never seen a battery run on love
She'll just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now she's starting to doubt
If she'll ever get carried away
I met a liar
She told me what I wanted
To hear before I started
To take in the choir
The church that had a conscience
Appealed to teach a lesson
Cause I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
And I've never seen a battery run on love
Just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now Sunday's full of doubt
And I think she's gotten carried away
Cross all my fingers
Cause two is superstition
Amassed with all my wishing
But luck always lingers
Just close enough to taste it
But Lord I know it's wasted on time
And I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
But I've never seen a battery run on love
Just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now Sunday's full of doubt
And I know she's gotten carried away
And I spotted
A rebel up over the horizon
She had nothing
Under her skin
Just ink and weak bones
And I'm the Sunday Store that's closed
When Sunday's full of greed
Attempt a robbery
But she forgot to take what's charging me
And I've never seen a battery run on love
She'll just use it til it's out and grab another one
But the pack is almost out
And now she's starting to doubt
If she'll ever get carried away
I met a liar
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Writer(s): Christine Mariko Sako
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