Sunday Morning

Kesha

You've been here before
Yeah, you've seen it all
And I won't even let you look over the walls

Say you're terrified,
So am I (so am I)
That I won't give in
I could never tell you, it'd let you (w)in

"You can stay," you offer
That's all I really wanted on
Sunday morning
Is what makes this life worth living

Yeah, Sunday morning
It gives me something to believe in
Please, don't let me go

Your touch is simple
You're jaded, you're sweet
I tried so hard to make you fall in love with me

You kiss my finger tips
This is all I have
Do I really need to say anything back?

"Please don't break me," you plead
You've already broken me by
Sunday morning
Is what makes this life worth living

Yeah, Sunday morning
It gives me something to believe in
Please don't let me go

But nothing's ever permanent
No, nothing's ever permanent