Song for Sundays by Brunette Champion Lyrics

Sunday service skate
In the parking lot of my old high school
Found peace in the pavement
Scrape the floor with what's left of my youth

Then I walk around the block
I've been listening to the same song
Never noticed but I hope my phone dies
And I hope tomorrow never comes

'Cause all I am is all I was
Chasing time I feel it fall
Right through my hands
I will never get it back
Why does it have to be so sad?

Savor Sunday night
On the fake wood floor of my new apartment
Unpacked all the pieces of a past life from under my bed

'Cause the city won't let me sleep
Through a new flavor of anxiety
And I wonder, was it worth the sacrifice?
Then I pray tomorrow will be good to my mind
'Cause all I am is all I was
Chasing time I feel it fall
Right through my hands
I will never get it back
Why does it have to be so sad?