Sunday

I wanna see you on a Sunday
Come and wake me up
I wanna see you in the morning
The day’s just begun

I don’t need dinner in the moonlight
I can’t see in the dark
I only wanna kiss your sunrise
Your coffee lips are just the start

Pink skies never tasted so good
So damn good

Oh, baby
I’ll be the sunlight through your window
I’ll have you feeling like the dawn
Oh, baby
I’ll take my breakfast here in bed
I wanna see you on a Sunday
I’ll be the morning that you want

I wanna see you on a Sunday
Maybe one more time
I never felt that kind of something
Or that kind of high

I’m not too good at being patient
But I swear I’ll try
It’d be okay to keep me waiting
If only you would stay the night

Pink skies never tasted so good
So damn good

Oh, baby
I’ll be the sunlight through your window
I’ll have you feeling like the dawn
Oh, baby
I’ll take my breakfast here in bed
I wanna see you on a Sunday
I’ll be the morning that you want

And the Sun’s coming up again
Why you gotta go?

Oh, baby
I’ll be the sunlight through your window
I’ll have you feeling like the dawn
Oh, baby
I’ll take my breakfast here in bed
I wanna see you on a Sunday
I’ll be the morning that you want

I’ll have you feeling like the dawn
Oh, baby
I’ll take my breakfast here in bed
I wanna see you on a Sunday
I’ll be the morning that you want