Sundays

[Verse 1: Oscar Smith]
Yuh!
So I've had visions of misconceptions
Working so hard Just to look in the wrong directions
Tryna fled the scene as i'm waiting for my redemption
Thinking bout my life, guess its time to take a reflection
All the good days of running outside to play
Running far away, was nothing much in my brain
Humbled in a way, just knowing where I would stay
The People all around me
They gather around and pray
I can't wait for Sundays, and yeah
I was sitting right in my element
All the friends round me didn't try to be relevant
Wasn't working so hard just to try and be excellent
Wasn't sitting, making songs as a personal testament
It's pretty evident
Me and X hanging round like a permanent resident
Sundays after church
That was a definite
We would yell so loud you would think it's pelican or elephant
Yeah
Climb a tree as far as the eye could see
Fall out, grazed knees
Was nothing that new to me, yuh
I'm feeling free, so fresh just when I breathe
Was sowing a seed, so that my whole future succeeds
And yeah
It's amazing what we come through
Walking down dirt roads wearing no shoes
Go to church, praise the Lord
Yeah it's so true
I just need that soul food
Sundays! what we gone do?

[Chorus: Oscar Smith]
Some days, we all need a Sunday
One day we all can be happy
We're all here just working
But soon I will leave this world behind
So I say no complaints, just behave
Enjoy life while we play
A free day
It's God's way on Sunday
And soon I will see the world is mine
Yeah yeah
Sundays, Sundays
Sundays, Sundays

[Verse 2: Xavier Smith]
I'm getting these flashbacks
The memories comeback
All the friends showed love
And never would turn back
I started to think back, the bigger the Impact
If my life was a song
Then this is the soundtrack, ha!
Through every season
I was filled up with freedom
Everybody would Smile and never thought about leaving
Everybody was dreaming
Man I'm missing the feeling
Talking bout Sundays, It always kept me believing
And growing up was a bit surreal
Environment all around wasn't that ideal
If you were in my shoes, It would be unreal
But I guess it's the place that I needed to heal
We moved out and we switching tracks
Went a different way, can't complain
I'm trowing back
Start a new school, new people
I feel attacked
They so Prideful
Maybe now you can send me back

[Verse 2: Oscar Smith]
Yeah Now you can send me back
Yeah now you can send me back
I miss Sundays
With the people that love me back
I say a couple prayers
And I'm hoping to hear them back
A few Sundays, in the way
Could me help me relax, Facts

[Chorus: Oscar Smith]
Some days, we all need a Sunday
One day we all can be happy
We're all here just working
But soon I will leave this world behind
So I say no complaints, just behave
Enjoy life while we play
A free day
It's God's way on Sunday
And soon I will see the world is mine

[Outro: Oscar Smith]
But soon I will leave this world behind
Yeah