Curtains breathing with the fan
Your feet are tangled up with mine
Cereal bowls on the bedroom floor
We said we'd get up half past nine
The laundry hums across the hall
A tiny rhythm through the wall
You trace a circle on my sleeve
Like nowhere else is calling me
Let the minutes lose their way
We don't owe the world today
Let's take Sunday slow
Let the whole day go
Coffee getting cold
But I don't even mind
Stay here in the quiet
Your shoulder next to mine
Nothing we need to know
Let's take Sunday slow
You pick a record, side B first
I sing the wrong words to the verse
You laugh so soft I almost miss
The little pause before your kiss
A patch of sunlight crosses us
Dust turns gold above the rug
The city moves beyond the door
I don't need to chase it anymore
Let the hours drift away
We can keep this one unmade
Let's take Sunday slow
Let the whole day go
Coffee getting cold
But I don't even mind
Stay here in the quiet
Your shoulder next to mine
Nothing we need to know
Let's take Sunday slow
Slow, slow
Nowhere else to go
Slow, slow
Sunday slow
Tomorrow can have the alarms
The crowded trains, the open tabs
Right now I only want the sound
Of your breathing when you laugh
If time is always running
Let it run without us now
We found a softer way to be
And I don't want to hurry out
Let's take Sunday slow
Let the whole day go
Coffee getting cold
But I don't even mind
Stay here in the quiet
Your shoulder next to mine
Nothing we need to know
Let's take Sunday slow
Slow, slow
Keep me close
Sunday slow
