Sunday's Revival Songtext
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Sunday's Revival Songtext
Oh, she walks with a sway I hope I never replicate
She thinks she′s on top of the world living two lives as a teen
Sunday survival, I should say you said this
No repent, repent for all your sins
But the second you walked out the double door
You became the same as you were when you walked in
She hits the pedal hard, she can't get back up
But how would I know it wasn′t even there
I'll be running from somebody else
Living in a world of lies
Won't get you anywhere in this life
Even though I′ll always love you
I′m still stuck with a liar for a friend
Oh, his father was a preacher
Sitting in that book like the back of his arm
To him it's just a novel, you′re just a novel
Read this man's big news that you′ll read the congregation
Think it, think it
But when you walk back through those double doors
The mess goes off and you keep on living for yourself
You make it out to be a game
You make it out to be a game
You make it out to be a game
Pretending to be something you are not
Nobody knows, nobody knows
That your actions speak differently when you're not alone
The public eye has no idea what you′re like in the middle of the night
But the public eye is not the only eye that's watching you
Living in a world of lies
Won't get you anywhere in this life
Even though I′ll always love you
I′m still stuck with a liar for a friend
A liar, a liar
A liar for a friend
A friend, a friend
A liar for a friend
Sunday survival, let's see how much you′ve changed
You made it out to be a game
Sunday survival, let's see how much you′ve changed
Let's see how much you′ve changed
She thinks she′s on top of the world living two lives as a teen
Sunday survival, I should say you said this
No repent, repent for all your sins
But the second you walked out the double door
You became the same as you were when you walked in
She hits the pedal hard, she can't get back up
But how would I know it wasn′t even there
I'll be running from somebody else
Living in a world of lies
Won't get you anywhere in this life
Even though I′ll always love you
I′m still stuck with a liar for a friend
Oh, his father was a preacher
Sitting in that book like the back of his arm
To him it's just a novel, you′re just a novel
Read this man's big news that you′ll read the congregation
Think it, think it
But when you walk back through those double doors
The mess goes off and you keep on living for yourself
You make it out to be a game
You make it out to be a game
You make it out to be a game
Pretending to be something you are not
Nobody knows, nobody knows
That your actions speak differently when you're not alone
The public eye has no idea what you′re like in the middle of the night
But the public eye is not the only eye that's watching you
Living in a world of lies
Won't get you anywhere in this life
Even though I′ll always love you
I′m still stuck with a liar for a friend
A liar, a liar
A liar for a friend
A friend, a friend
A liar for a friend
Sunday survival, let's see how much you′ve changed
You made it out to be a game
Sunday survival, let's see how much you′ve changed
Let's see how much you′ve changed
Writer(s): Dawson Scholz, T. J. Nichols, Kyle Scholz, Parker Scholz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

