I'll lie here and think about it
chris whitty
the peppermoths
Lyrics
That Sunday Feeling
Glanced through the slight open blinds
Back under the sheets snow outside
I can’t find the will or the way
To move, think I’ll lie here all day
The dj’s rambling, he ain’t got nought to say
Another glance the frost on the pane says stay
I close my eyes and dream my favourite dream
That Sunday feeling watch time floating by
Stare at the ceiling that’s my Sunday sky
I visualise the world outside
To get up and fly
But I just sigh
The world goes racing by wrapped up tight
Their breaths trailing to merge with white light
Neighbours kiss goodbye, scrape ice from their cars
The radio playing Life on Mars
I close my eyes and dream my favourite dream
That Sunday feeling watch time floating by
Stare at the ceiling that’s my Sunday sky
I visualise the world outside
To get up and fly
But I just sigh
Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz