Texty:
Everyday Sunday Anthems For The Imperfect

I?m sitting here again Another Sunday morning Trying to figure out just who to be I can?t keep going on like this I?ve got to break away Whoah, Whoah

Once again the sunrise ends your day I can?t come over All you want is silence anyway But your tears are beautiful The couch is stained from your make

You, you thought you had enough Because it got a little hard It wouldn?t go away Did you think You could do it yourself Wish I knew what to say It seems

?s by herself She doesn?t put on a show for everybody else She loves God with all that she brings She brings Him everything I want a girl that?ll stand up for

I am here, and I?m with You now And I didn?t think I could feel this way I am here and I?m with You now Because You found me somehow I can be the one

boy dreaming of neverland who can?t find his way home and he?d fly away but these sad thoughts keep him on the ground alone Maybe something?s wrong he?s been here for