Şarkıcı Adı: Sia
Şarkı Adı: Sunday

For those who’ve slept
For those who’ve kept
Themselves jacked up
How Jesus wept
Sunday
Sunday

For those in need
For those who speed
For those who try to slow their minds with weed
Sunday
Sunday

For those who wake
With a blind headache
Who must be still
Who will sit and wait
For sunday, to be monday

Yeah, it will be ok
Do nothing today
Give yourself a break
Let your imagination run away

For those with guilt
For those who wilt
Under pressure
No tears over spilt milk
Sunday
Sunday

Sunday
Sunday

Sunday
Sunday

Yeah, it will be ok
Do nothing today
Give yourself a break
Let your imagination runaway

Yeah, it will be ok
Do nothing today
Give yourself a break
Let your imagination runaway

Şarkıcı Adı: Sia
Şarkı Adı: Don’t Bring Me Down

Faint light of dawn
I’m listening to you breathing in and breathing out
Needing nothing
You’re honey dipped
You are beautiful, floating clouds, soft world
I can’t feel my lips

I’m going down, I don’t want to change
I’m going down, going down the drain

Don’t bring me down, I beg you
Don’t bring me down, I won’t let you
Don’t bring me down

Then all of that’s annulled and I’m anyone’s everyone’s
We are one
Your face becomes the sun
And I’m addicted to the joy that the little things
Those little things
The little things they bring

I’m going down, I don’t want to change
I’m going down, going down the drain

Don’t bring me down, I beg you
Don’t bring me down, I won’t let you
Don’t bring me down

So now for restless mind, I could go either way

I’m going down, I don’t wanna change
I’m going down, going down the drain

Don’t bring me down, I beg of you
Don’t bring me down, I won’t let you
Don’t bring me down, I beg you
Don’t bring me down, don’t let me

theres nothing left to choose
and so I fight a war, in my head
stay the night
protect me

Şarkıcı Adı: Sia
Şarkı Adı: Sweet Potato

She cooks you sweet potato, you don’t like aubergine
She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from Grease
She senses you are lonely but still she can’t be sure
And so she stands and waits, stands anticipating your thoughts

How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you

He brushes thoroughly
He know she likes fresh breath
He rushes to the station
He waits atop the steps
He’s brought with him a Mars bar
She will not buy Nestle
And later he’ll perform
A love-lorn serenade, a trade

How can he become the psychic that he longs to be to understand you
How can he become the psychic that he longs to be to understand you

So give her information to help her fill the holes
Give an ounce of power so he does not feel controlled
Help her to acknowledge the pain that you are in
Give to him a glimpse of that beneath your skin

Now my inner dialogue is heaving with detest
I am a martyr and a victim and I need to be caressed
I hate that you negate me, I’m a ghost at beck and call
I’m failing and placating, I berate myself for staying

I’m a fool
I’m a fool

He greets the stranger meekly, a thing that she accepts
She sees him waiting often with chocolate on the steps
He senses she is lonely, she’s glad they finally met
They take each other’s hands, walk into the sunset

Do you like sweet potato?

Şarkıcı Adı: Sia
Şarkı Adı: Blow It All Away

Without a sound ever heard
Without a lesson I have learned
You are foolish
And diluted

Too many lies have you burned
Where there