Sunday Punch
Babylon goodbye
Desperate for a lie
Put your head on my plate
She trades her sweets for grace
Before the waves crash in
And wash away my sin
Her beautiful rage
Coming off the stage
Waiting for the big one to
Come and rip your heart in two
Never waste the dawn
Singing
Till the curtain call
Turn off all the lights
Before night falls
A sentence like a man
Who slaps you in the face
Like two line poems can
(That's)
Her chokehold embrace
Emergency broadcast
It's coming in,
Coming in fast
She lands a Sunday punch
She lands a Sunday punch
Waiting for the big one to
Come and rip your heart in two
Never waste the dawn
Singing
Till the curtain call
Turn off all the lights
Before the night falls
Waiting for the big one to
Come and rip your heart in two
Never waste the dawn
She lands a Sunday punch
She lands a Sunday punch
She lands a Sunday punch
She lands a Sunday punch
She lands a Sunday punch