Sunday Morning Cereal

(álbum: Sunday Morning Cereal - 2019)

Stand back, oh yeah
Sunday morning cereal
Stand back, oh yeah
Sunday morning cereal
Get up
Stand back, oh yeah
Sunday morning cereal

By the time I'm 23
I know where I gotta be
I'm begging for you, please
'Cause I'm on my hands and knees
I'm spreading like disease
And I try and cut it down
And you treat me like a tree
Like I'm the only one around
I guess it's up to me and you
Choosing what we wanna do
But I never have a clue
'Cause I never think it through
You treat me like I'm dust and I'm floating in the air
You think that I'm a monster and I never really care

Sunday morning cereal
Get up
Stand back, oh yeah
Sunday morning

Now I'm missing you
What can I do?
It only seems to change
Will you ever come back to me?

Sunday morning cereal
Get up
Stand back, oh yeah
Sunday morning cereal
Stand back, oh yeah
Stand back, oh yeah
Stand back, oh yeah