Sunday Morning - Acid House Kings

You forgot your dreams

I wonder why you never had them

I’ve seen it all before

You take someone else’s dreams

And try to make them your own

Sunday morning

Wake up lonely

Trying hard not to make a Sunday morning

Break up slowly

Sunday morning

Break of dawn comes

Ba-dam-bam-ba-da-da

You don’t love me You don’t love anyone

Not even yourself

I am not so sure

Whether I, I like the new you

Sunday morning

Wake up lonely

Trying hard not to make a Sunday morning

Break up slowly

Sunday morning

Break of dawn comes

Ba-dam-bam-ba-da-da

Ba-da-ba-ba-da-bam-ba-da

Bam-ba-ba-da

Ba-da-ba-ba-da-bam-ba-da

Bam-ba-ba-da

Bam-ba-ba-da

Bam-ba-ba-da

Sunday morning

Wake up lonely

Trying hard not to make a Sunday morning

Break up slowly

Sunday morning

Break of dawn comes

Ba-dam-bam-ba-da-da