[Verse] The sun tiptoes on my windowsill It’s quiet here the air stands still A coffee cup warms my hand like a friend But the day feels heavy where does it end [Chorus] Sunday shadows long and lean A bridge between what’s been and unseen Oh it lingers soft and slow Where the heart’s unsure which way to go [Verse 2] The clock whispers every second’s name Yet nothing moves it’s all the same A book half-read stares from the chair While dreams get tangled in the morning air [Prechorus] Do you feel it too this hollow hum The start of something or the end to come [Chorus] Sunday shadows long and lean A bridge between what’s been and unseen Oh it lingers soft and slow Where the heart’s unsure which way to go [Bridge] Clouds paint stories in the sky Questions hang we don’t ask why A restless calm a fleeting ache Sunday feels are hard to shake
