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...