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Sunday
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Sunday was released on August 28, 2020 by Cyor Sound as a part of the album IDK
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AlbumIDK
Release DateAugust 28, 2020
LabelCyor Sound
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Diamond
Sara Diamond
Lead Vocals
Brody Gillman
Brody Gillman
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Diamond
Sara Diamond
Songwriter
Brody Myles
Brody Myles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brody Myles
Brody Myles
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
We were kicking on Sunday
One sip of the kool aid was enough for me
Fast car to the freeway
Better run from the TV screen (Ay)
[Verse 1]
We were six years old
We were living in the city
Playing tricks in the road
Getting caught up with the kiddies
There were wide eyed boys
Playing with their toys
Till the pretty little ladies walked by
And the days got cold
And we turned into the centers
Playing games till the old man called us to dinner
Ain’t it crazy how time flies?
[PreChorus]
I’ve been trying to find this money on my mind
It’s frozen, and we’re broken (Yeah, we're broken baby)
I’ve been trying to find this worry on my mind today
(I’m happy to announce that it is what it is)
[Chorus]
East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby
Down south, go Miami crazy
Out here we’re broken
But were in this together
[Verse 2]
Where do we go when we die?
How do we learn how to give?
What do we do to get by?
Who do we hurt when we win?
When do we learn how to love?
How do we choose to be free?
Where does the river carry me?
Time passed slow till we never see each other
Now we're getting old, we lost some color
Innocence ain't nothing like this
What you wanna tell me, honey?
[PreChorus]
I’ve been trying to find this money on my mind
It’s frozen, and were broken (Yeah, we’re broken baby)
I’ve been trying to find this worry on my mind today
(I’m happy to announce that it is what it is)
[Chorus]
East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby
Down south, go Miami crazy
Out here we’re broken
But were in this together
East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby
Down south, go Miami crazy
Out here we’re broken
But were in this together
[Outro]
Where do we go when we die?
How do we learn how to give?
What do we do to get by?
Who do we hurt when we win?
Written by: Brody Myles, Sara Diamond
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