Sunday Morning Son

Swear I will be a Sunday morning son Breathing light, stop looking in a deep black tunnel See the sun's birth, living the day as the night It don't take that much, alright Swear I will be a Sunday morning son Feeling my heart beating for a brand new song See the black bird singing high in the sky Believe in a God, inside Swear I will be a Sunday morning son Breathing light, stop looking in a deep black tunnel See the sun's birth, living the day as the night No, it don't take that much, alright Alright No I'm not this son but I feel alive And God knows that's right