More songs by Alessia Cara
Description
Producer: Mike Elizondo
Background Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Alessia Cara
Mixing Engineer: Justin Francis
Mixing Second Engineer: Erica Block
Mixing Second Engineer: Alex Wilder
Mastering Engineer: Chris Gehringer
A& R: Caitlin Harriford
A& R: Tunji Balogun
Aand Rcoordinator: Justin Scott
Aand Rcoordinator: Evan Peters
Aand Radministrator: Shay Young
Lyrics and translation
Original
Endlessly moving, no patience for patience.
Backed into corners, the same obligations. You're like the sun after days in a basement.
I wanna stay with, I'm only safe with you.
Never been more mellow, got me softer than falsetto. It's cool.
If they're calling, leave a message. If they're knocking, go home. You feel like
Sunday when you touch me. Wanna lay here a little more.
You somehow, some way make the bad things not hurt anymore.
Nowhere to be and nothing to do. I'm lighter than a man on the moon. Ooh, you feel like Sunday.
Can we hide under covers, ignore the neighbors?
Even better beside each other than we are on paper.
Baby, you look like what they call a no-brainer. I wanna stay without running away with you.
Never been more mellow, got me softer than falsetto. It's cool.
If they're calling, leave a message. If they're knocking, go home.
You feel like Sunday when you touch me. Wanna lay here a little more.
You somehow, some way make the bad things not hurt anymore. Nowhere to be and nothing to do.
I'm lighter than a man on the moon. Ooh, you feel like Sunday.
You feel like
Sunday when you touch me. Wanna lay here a little more.
You somehow, some way make the bad things not hurt anymore.
Nowhere to be and nothing to do.
I'm lighter than a man on the moon. Ooh, you feel like Sunday.
Sunday.
Sunday. A Sunday.
Na, na, na.
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Sunday