Remembering Sundays

[Intro] I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange [Verse 1] 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) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 (Reality) And now I'm on your TV screen But this time I can't hear your screams [Chorus] 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 [Outro] What is it over there? I can see memories There so damnly clear Finally, I've reached past my fears World in the shallows of a hearts We should abide With his truth we should not resign You and I...