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Everyday I wake up                  (and it’s Sunday).
Maybe then tomorrow will be                                Monday.

I want to be in a world where          (I belong),
Squinting to see the                                              Kingdom Come.

Maybe then we can see                  (ourselves).
Still life placed on the highest                                shelves.

When elsewhere in my                     (small) mind,
The stars picked their moment                                 and shined.

Turning into something even          (prettier),
Becoming something slightly                                     wittier.

Then everything turns to cold          (stone),
And we see things we’ve                                          never known.

Maybe at home you’ll find                (that heart),
Feeding it with your                                                  culinary art.

But now, it won’t be all                      (too long),
And I’ve gotten to seen the                                     Kingdom Come.

So eat your words, I bet they taste          (good).
You never knew you never knew                             you could.

Everyday I wake up it’s now                   (Monday).
Maybe yesterday was just                                        another Sunday.

Description
Everyday I wake up                  (and it’s Sunday).
Maybe then tomorrow will be                                Monday.

I want to be in a world where          (I belong),
Squinting to see the                                              Kingdom Come.

Maybe then we can see                  (ourselves).
Still life placed on the highest                                shelves.

When elsewhere in my                     (small) mind,
The stars picked their moment                                 and shined.

Turning into something even          (prettier),
Becoming something slightly                                     wittier.

Then everything turns to cold          (stone),
And we see things we’ve                                          never known.

Maybe at home you’ll find                (that heart),
Feeding it with your                                                  culinary art.

But now, it won’t be all                      (too long),
And I’ve gotten to seen the                                     Kingdom Come.

So eat your words, I bet they taste          (good).
You never knew you never knew                             you could.

Everyday I wake up it’s now                   (Monday).
Maybe yesterday was just                                        another Sunday.