Remembering Sundays歌词

作词 : Braxton Cook/Kaleah Wooten/Austin Brown/Brian London/Itai David Shapira/Kelvin Wooten/Larry Griffin Jr./Micah Davis/Sandra Conte
作曲 : Braxton Cook/Kaleah Wooten/Austin Brown/Brian London/Itai David Shapira/Kelvin Wooten/Larry Griffin Jr./Micah Davis/Sandra Conte
I remember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange

I need a small town
Don't know where to live now
I need emotion
I need a caravan
Hate a Mercedes-Benz
I don't rap a stack in rubber bands
Never second guessing who I am
Lost boy, Peter Pan
Wait in the line at the summer jam
Getting used to all the screaming fans
Backstage is where I truly am
All these spirits in the devil hands
All thesе spirits in the devil hands (Yeah)

I rеmember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange
I remember some days after school time
Chasing after sunlight, led me home

I feel all the memories buying trinkets
From my childhood and I'm thinking
Life has lemons, Lemony Snicket
Snickering at books under blankets
Now I see this in my dreams (My dreams)
Now it's my reality
And now I'm on your TV screen
But this time I can't hear your screams

I remember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange
I remember some days after school time
Chasing after sunlight, led me home