Lazy Sunday

The world is a mess

But lately nothing can phase me

I’ve been put to the test

But I’m not buying into the crazy

Who’s to say that I’m lost

Maybe I’m just taking the long way (ooooooh)

Holding hands with my thoughts

I think I’ll just be

Aimlessly wandering free

Walking the tight rope gracefully

Reminding myself every day that I’m good

There’s nothing like the feel of rain

Enchanted by the things I once thought mundane

A little sun through the gray (a little sun, a little sun)

Nothing like the taste of spring

Nothing like the beauty of simple things

On a lazy Sunday

When I’m caught in the grind,

Praying for some inspiration

When I’m fighting with time

Wrapped up in the destination

When it all falls apart

I flip the script and try to embrace it

Isn’t life such an art

We always want to rearrange it

No need to worry bout me (not about me)

I’m walking this tight rope gracefully

Reminding myself every day that I’m good

There’s nothing like the feel of rain

Enchanted by the things I once thought mundane

A little sun through the gray (a little sun, a little sun)

Nothing like the taste of spring

Nothing like the beauty of simple things

On a lazy Sunday (a little sun, a little sun)

Ooooh (oooh) Aaaaah (da da da daah)

Oooooh (oooh) Aaaaaah (da da da daah)

Oooh ooooh

Ooooh oooooh

There’s nothing like the feel of rain (oooooh)

Enchanted by the things I once thought mundane

A little sun through the gray (oooohh- ahhhh)

Nothing like the taste of spring (oooooh)

Nothing like the beauty of simple things (simple things)

On a lazy Sunday (a little sun, a little sun)

On a lazy Sunday (a little sun, a little sun)

On a lazy Sunday