[Verse 1]
Sunday drive
Like we always used to do
Park the car in the panoramic view
I stayed inside while you photographed the lake
Pretend to drive I pulled the parking brake
[Chorus]
Felt like time was standing still
Sun was poring on the hill
And I weightless in the air
Floating far away from here
[Verse 2]
Tires turn and slowly crush the ground
I still hear a terrifying sound
I search for help and meet my mother's eyes
She stares back completely paralysed
[Chorus]
Felt like time was standing still
Sun was poring on the hill
And I weightless in the air
Floating far away from here
[Bridge]
Certainly a reckless life, I
Pull myself through the shattered window glass
An avalanche is running through my head
Body bruised and my clothes are painted red
[Chorus]
Felt like time was standing still
Sun was poring on the hill
And I weightless in the air
Floating far away from here
Sunday Drive was produced by Guðmundur Kristinn Jónsson & Pétur Ben & Ásgeir.
Ásgeir released Sunday Drive on Thu Jul 08 2021.
“Sunday Drive” was written about a car accident I had when I was 7 years old. Every Sunday me and my family used to drive on top of a mountain close to the town where we lived and then get out of the car, walk around and enjoy the view. On the day of the accident my older sister was allowed to take...