There's a quiet kind of morning, when the world's still asleep
The sun peeks through the curtains, and love runs deep
You turn to see them lying there, in the soft morning light
And you know that everything's gonna be alright
One day you'll wake up at 11:30 am on a Sunday
With the love of your life, and the world's okay
You'll make some coffee, pancakes on the side
In that moment, everything's justified
The smell of coffee brewing, and laughter fills the air
You dance around the kitchen, without a single care
In their eyes, you find your peace, in their touch, your home
In that simple Sunday morning, you're never alone
One day you'll wake up at 11:30 am on a Sunday
With the love of your life, and the world's okay
You'll make some coffee, pancakes on the side
In that moment, everything's justified
Through the chaos and the heartache, you finally found your place
In the arms of someone special, in their warm embrace
All the doubts and fears, they melt away
In the glow of a perfect Sunday
One day you'll wake up at 11:30 am on a Sunday
With the love of your life, and the world's okay
You'll make some coffee, pancakes on the side
In that moment, everything's justified
So hold on to the hope, that love will find its way
To your heart, to your home, to your Sunday
And one day you'll wake up, with everything just right
With the love of your life, in the soft morning light
So hold on to the hope, that love will find its way
To your heart, to your home, to your Sunday
And one day you'll wake up, with everything just right
With the love of your life, in the soft morning light