SUNDAY
Writes exactly what happened and changes only the names, and sometimes not even those
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 162
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.36
- vocal at
- 5.1s
- length
- 2:05
- language
- En
lyrics
(Sunday) I've written eleven songs about a friendship ending And one about a person who arrived and stayed The ratio says something dreadful about my wiring That leaving gets the verses, staying gets the shade Sunday, Sunday (Sunday) Come on Sunday, Sunday No metaphor, just Sunday Sunday Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday I want you here, that's it, on Sunday Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday Four hundred clever ways and I chose Sunday Nineteen years I mourned and made a record of it. You've been here two and there is one song. This one. That's wrong and I'm correcting it, starting Sunday. Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday I want you here, that's it, on Sunday Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday Four hundred clever ways and I chose Sunday (Sunday...)