On Sunday mornings
Feel our inner greed
Everyone is the same
We've all been to that place
Open up, reach inside, and you'll find it, freedom
But you just wait for someone to show you daylight
On Sunday mornings
Feel our inner greed
Everyone is the same
We've all been to that place
Brillant colors
The Sunday morning escape is ours, yeah
We're a forest standing tall
Outside the streets are lined with people who are just like you
You stare so blindly, don't get that you're just looking down
What is this feeling? Happens everytime
You know you're the same
You know you've been there too
[x2]
Brillant colors
The Sunday morning escape is ours, yeah
We're a forest standing tall
On Sunday mornings
Feel our inner greed
Everyone is the same
[x2]
Brillant colors
The Sunday morning escape is ours, yeah
We're a forest standing tall
standing tall (we will stand tall)
On Sunday mornings
Feel our inner greed
Everyone is the same
We've all been to that place
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