Sunday Morning

If you could only walk some miles in my shoes
I promise, that you would only see the craziest views
That's honest
I cannot settle for the same routine
Don't wanna waste my life away scrolling on a screen
I'll stand up
And walk outside a bit
My mind I'm out of it
The more I think of this the more I commit
My life I'm
Taking control of it
Grabbin' a hold of it
I'll drift away okay wherever I land
Cause It's Sunday morning, and I got lucky again
Right now it's Sunday morning, and I'm here breathing again
Won't waste a day I'm waking up
400 trillion to 1, the odds of being here
I'm lucky that I'm alive and that I'm seeing clear
This one goes out to all my loved ones
I'm doin' well now, nothing that I run from
But a lot I run after
The happiness, love, and laughter
And time it only move faster so know I savor that
I don't regret what I've done, the past it cannot be changed
And life don't got an eraser so I be painting paths
I take it day by day, some take it week by week
Feel like I'm Claude Monet painting a masterpiece
Whenever I get a worry I know it's part of the journey
I let it settle and concentrate on the little things
I took a drive today, opened my eyes today
Called my mom up, told her I feel alive today
And that I love her took a look at my reflection
And I swear I never felt so connected
Because It's Sunday morning, and I got lucky again
Right now it's Sunday morning, and I'm here breathing again
Won't waste a day I'm waking up
Not wasting one day
I'm never looking back
I'm in the moment
I'll never get it back
So I'll indulge in
Whatever come with that
And I'll be okay
My troubles all float away when it be
Sunday morning, and I'm here breathing again
Won't waste a day I'm waking up