Darryl Rahn - Sunday Lyrics

Sunday

Where does all the time go?
Slow down this machine
I swear the snow starts falling
Before the grass is even green
Like God is rolling credits in the middle of the scene
Oh, where does all the time go?
I think about my brother
And when I was his age
The patience of my mother
In all the wars I'd wage
When love was just some letters put together on a page
I've been thinking about my brother
More and more these days
There's something about a Sunday
That gets into my head
The roads I could've chosen
The lives I would've lead
The friends I took for granted
And the fears I never shed
Oh, there's something about a Sunday
When the sky is turning red
But when my eyes are closing
And there's nothing I can change
A life forever frozen
Pictures in a frame
I just hope I can stand behind the man that I became