Sunday Song from The Juliets by The Juliets

Find me in the sea
Fish me from the alley
Wish me into a dream
Where you are

See me out on the sun
Find me in what’s undone
Plant me in fertile soil
And watch me grow

Sink me with a glacier
Stoke me in the fire
Speak me like a liar
Out of your throat

See me in a crystal ball
Shatter it against the wall
Bury yourself in me
So you can see

Death is not a mystery!
Love isn’t always for free!
God is not speaking but

I’ll get along (I’ll get along)
It’s a sunday song (It’s a sunday song)
I’ll sleep all day (I’ll sleep all day)
The sunday way

Think of me in exile
Hunt me out in the wild
Call me your new style
Wear me out

Swallow and digest me
Take me where you’re nesting
In the cliffs and drainpipes
Newborn birds sing

Death is not a mystery!
Love isn’t always for free!
God is not speaking but

(x4) I’ll get along (I’ll get along)
It’s a sunday song (It’s a sunday song)
I’ll sleep all day (I’ll sleep all day)
The sunday way

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