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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You showed up in that old blue shirt
Coffee foam on your lip
Laughing at the wrong punchline
Like you planned every slip
Sun sneaks through the café glass
Catching gold in your hair
You talk fast
I lose track
Of every fear I brought here
[Chorus]
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Quiet
Easy
I can breathe
You say my name and the noise just leaves
Yeah
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Stay right here
Don’t overthink
Let this little moment bloom between the clinks
I didn’t know I needed you to be
My Sunday on your sleeve
[Verse 2]
You trace hearts in the water ring
On the scratched wooden table
Tell me how you kill your doubts
And plant hope where you’re able
Your knee bumps mine
You don’t move back
You just smile
Take a sip
Suddenly the whole wide world
Shrinks down to your fingertips
[Chorus]
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Quiet
Easy
I can breathe
You say my name and the noise just leaves
Yeah
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Stay ’til the chairs are stacked in rows
Talking ’bout the songs that shaped our ghosts
I didn’t know I needed you to be
My Sunday on your sleeve
[Bridge]
Maybe this is how it starts (oh)
Not with fireworks in the dark
Just your shoulder brushing mine
And every clock losing time
[Chorus]
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Quiet
Easy
I can breathe
You say my name and the noise just leaves
Yeah
It feels like Sunday on your sleeve
Walk me home through the soft late glow
Hands almost touching
Taking it slow
I didn’t know I needed you to be
My Sunday on your sleeve (on your sleeve)
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