Sunday 가사

I see the sun skipping off the Great Lakes My ears are popping and my feet quake I want to write my own history It’s exciting when we chase a mystery So I head to the Sheraton Skyscrapers shimmering in the sun I walk on through the revolving door I don’t know why I think that I need more It's just some love story shit But I just wanna see you on Sunday Oh it’s just same love story shit Oh wait for me to get back There's something telling me that You're the place I know I wanna go You’re the place to call home I'm sat on a porch in Koreatown Between The Piston and The Night Owl It's like I'm in a world of my own One that day after day I feel that I've outgrown I see cars supporting the Bills Tell myself that I like to seek thrills But everything is passing me by And there's a creeping cold in a May night It's just some love story shit But I just wanna see you on Sunday Oh it’s just some love story shit Oh wait for me to get back There's something telling me that You're the place I know I wanna go You’re the place to call home If only I'd known that you'd wait for me to get back There's something telling me that You're the place I know I wanna go You're the place to call home It's just some love story shit Oh it's just some love story shit It's just some love story shit Oh it's just some love story shit Oh wait for me to get back (It's just some love story shit) There's something telling me that You're the place I know I wanna go (Oh it's just some love story shit) You’re the place to call home Oh wait for me to get back (It's just some love story shit) There's something telling me that You're the place I know I wanna go (Oh it's just some love story shit) You’re the place to call home