"Sundays" as written by David Bryson, David Immergluck, James Bogios, Charles Gillingham, Daniel Vickrey and Adam Duritz....
Colored rubbers and a bedroom set
I wouldn't know it if it hit me
You take a little step and then it feels like love
I think I better get a little of it in me
Give me a kiss
I think it feels like love
Give me a kiss
I think it feels like sunshine
C'mon baby, light me up
I wanna look into your eyes until I go blind and...

[Chorus]
You think that you can do without me
I can't do anything at all
You think that you can do without me
But I don't believe in Sundays
And I don't believe in anything at all

Your mother make you in a parking lot
My mother made me out of flesh and wire
Try to remember what you might forget
I try to remember everything
Try to remember so you don't disappear
Try to remember so you don't fade away
Your mother made you out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you in a fire that's faded

[Chorus]

I wanna touch you for the things I'm losing
I wanna touch you for my self-respect
Give me a reason or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why I'm soaking wet
Gotta stop breathing cause the sky is falling
I might go out and watch the moon explode
Give me directions to the highway crossing
I'll go lie down in the middle of the road

[Chorus]

I don't believe in Sundays
And I don't believe in anything at all
I don't believe in anything at all


Lyrics submitted by Kutzko

"Sundays" as written by David Lynn Bryson James Bogios

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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    General CommentSounds to me like it is a song about a girl leaving him. She claims that she can live without him, but he realizes that he can't live without her. Even though he didn't have a sexual relationship with her he didn't need it, he was in love. She left or threatened to and said walking away would be easy. He knows that his 'moon will explode' without her. I think "I don't believe in Sundays" is a way of saying the he won't make it to the end of the week without her. Not believing in anything make be him admitting that love doesn't exist.
    Comebakatzon April 16, 2008   Link

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