Remembering Sundays - Masego
Lyrics by：Braxton Cook/Kaleah Wooten/Austin Brown/Brian London/Itai David Shapira/Kelvin Wooten/Larry Griffin Jr./Micah Davis/Sandra Conte
Composed by：Braxton Cook/Kaleah Wooten/Austin Brown/Brian London/Itai David Shapira/Kelvin Wooten/Larry Griffin Jr./Micah Davis/Sandra Conte
I remember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange
I need a small town
Don't know where to live now
I need emotion
I need a caravan
Hate a Mercedes-Benz
I don't rap a stack in rubber bands
Never second guessing who I am
Lost boy Peter Pan
Wait in the line at the summer jam
Getting used to all the screaming fans
Backstage is where I truly am
All these spirits in the devil hands
All these spirits in the devil hands
Yeah
I remember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange
I remember some days after school time
Chasing after sunlight led me home
I feel all the memories buying trinkets
From my childhood and I'm thinking
Life has lemons Lemony Snicket
Snickering at books under blankets
Now I see this in my dreams
My dreams
Now it's my reality
Reality
And now I'm on your TV screen
But this time I can't hear your screams
I remember Sundays afternoon time
When the world was something large and strange
I remember some days after school time
Chasing after sunlight led me home
