[Intro] (Soft Rhodes keys, warm bass pulse) (Mmm, don't get up yet...) (The world can wait outside) (Yeah...) [Verse 1] Sunlight filtering through the white shade, Laying in the quiet comfort that we made. Clock on the nightstand reading half past nine, And I’m just watching your hand resting in mine. No phone calls to answer, no place we gotta be, Just the soft rhythm of your breathing next to me. You pull the blanket up, whispering "Good morning," And my heart warms up without any warning. [Pre-Chorus] We spend all week running in the city race, Chasing after things in a busy place. But right here, right now, everything is still, Finding a peace that I didn't know I’d feel. [Chorus] On a Sunday morning, lying in the light, Everything between us feels so right. No pressure, no worries, no rush to the door, I never wanted a moment like this before. Yeah, Sunday morning, cozy and slow, Watching the quiet hours come and go. You make the simple things feel brand new... Just a Sunday morning with you. [Verse 2] I’ll go to the kitchen, make a fresh hot cup, Bring it to the bed before the sun gets fully up. Your hair is messy, but you look so sweet, Tucking your toes underneath the sheet. We talk about nothing, we laugh until we cry, Watching the morning clouds roll through the sky. I used to think weekends were for the loud night, Now all I want is this quiet morning light. [Pre-Chorus] We spend all week running in the city race, Chasing after things in a busy place. But right here, right now, everything is still, Finding a peace that I didn't know I’d feel. [Chorus] On a Sunday morning, lying in the light, Everything between us feels so right. No pressure, no worries, no rush to the door, I never wanted a moment like this before. Yeah, Sunday morning, cozy and slow, Watching the quiet hours come and go. You make the simple things feel brand new... Just a Sunday morning with you. [Bridge] (Acoustic guitar fills, soft vocal harmonies swelling) I don't need a grand promise or a fancy scene, To know what this quiet feeling has gotta mean. In a world that’s moving way too fast, This is the kind of peace I want to last. [Final Chorus] On a Sunday morning (Sunday morning, baby), lying in the light, Everything between us feels so right (so right, yeah). No pressure, no worries, no rush to the door, I never wanted a moment like this before. Yeah, Sunday morning (cozy and slow), cozy and slow, Watching the quiet hours come and go. You make the simple things feel brand new... Just a Sunday morning with you. [Outro] Just stay right here... Sunday morning. Malik Saints. (Fade out)
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