Reminiscing on memories and moments shared with your partner and wanting that to return to your life. Things aren’t the same since they left and it could’ve been fixed, so now Sundays will never be the same like they shared.
[Verse]
I wake up on a weekend
You’re in trouble but I guess I’ll just sneak in
Baby, show me your room
Tell you I love you too, sunset raining over your roof
Fall asleep on your plaid bed sheets
Feel the best when you’re next to me
Took away all my bliss, now you’re all that I miss
Mmm, a Sunday’s never felt like this
[Chorus]
Plaid bed sheets with us are even plaid-er
You should’ve let me fix whatever was the matter
Sundays were our day, they’re not the same anymore
There’s not much loving on a Sunday like before
[Verse]
Now I can’t wait for next Sunday
Take the van and love you away
You took away your kiss and it’s all that I miss
Mmm, our Sundays never felt like this
[Bridge]
Every time I see your green and purple walls
It stings inside my chest, yeah, I remember it all
I wish you would let me go back in time
Oh, I would do anything just to make you be mine again
(Make you be mine again, mmm)
[Chorus x2]
Plaid bed sheets with us are even plaid-er
You should’ve let me fix whatever was the matter
Sundays were our day, they’re not the same anymore
There’s not much loving on a Sunday like before
Plaid bed sheets with us are even plaid-er
You should’ve let me fix whatever was the matter
Sundays were our day, they’re not the same anymore
There’s not much loving on a Sunday like before
Sundays was written by Kelia.
Sundays was produced by Quinton Davis.