
Sunday
Female vocalist, harp, Experimental Alt-Pop, Glitchy Acoustic Trap, Cello Riffs, Vocal Layering, Indie City Busker Pulse, Hypnotic Hybrid Hooks, -Repetition -Noise -Cliché, Mainstream-Edge Produc

Sunday
Female vocalist, harp, Experimental Alt-Pop, Glitchy Acoustic Trap, Cello Riffs, Vocal Layering, Indie City Busker Pulse, Hypnotic Hybrid Hooks, -Repetition -Noise -Cliché, Mainstream-Edge Produc
Lyrics
Verse 1:
Heard you in the hallway
With all your friends
How was your weekend?
'Cause mine was horrible
I don't know
If I can make it through this week again
I don't know how you're okay
Smiling and making small talk
How do you do it? I'm going through it
I'm a disaster
Chorus:
Maybe I don't want you to say
"I love you"
Maybe I just want you to hold me
I feel it more on a Sunday
When I'm alone in my bedroom
Can't even call you 'cause I'm not your girl
Maybe I'm not your girl
Verse 2:
Saw you at the party
You looked so good
But not like you used to
It made me nervous
But that's on purpose
You looked me in the eyes
I think
I don't remember it
I just remember that my knees got weak
I wanted to kiss you
I don't think I miss you
It's just that
Chorus:
Maybe I don't want you to say
"I love you"
Maybe I just want you to hold me
I feel it more on a Sunday
When I'm alone in my bedroom
Can't even call you 'cause I'm not your girl
Maybe I'm not your girl
Bridge:
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
Chorus:
Maybe I don't want you to say
"I love you"
Maybe I just want you to hold me
I feel it more on a Sunday
When I'm alone in my bedroom
Can't even call you 'cause I'm not your girl
Maybe I'm not your girl
Outro:
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
