[Verse] The clock strikes noon it's still so grey The rain is speaking in disarray Static buzz in my TV haze Sunday whispers lost in the daze [Verse 2] My toast just burned and I don't mind Crumbs of time left undefined Wires hum in a lazy moan Glitchy moments feel like home [Chorus] Glitch and twist it's Sunday feels Reality stalls spinning wheels Pixel dreams the world reveals Through the loops where time just heals [Verse 3] Laundry's trapped in a washing spin A mess of light on porcelain skin Coffee drips with a broken beat Sunday chaos is bittersweet [Bridge] Shards of moments cutting through Glitchy rhythms pulling you A lazy waltz through scattered days Sunday finds its peculiar ways [Chorus] Glitch and twist it's Sunday feels Broken clocks and melted seals Pixel dreams the vibe conceals Through the cracks where solace kneels
