Story Behind The Song
Sunday nights can sometimes feel tough, when the facade drops and reality bites,
| Song Length |
4:13 |
Genre |
Pop - General |
Lyrics
Verse 1
There are days when I think things just can?t get any worse
I don?t think I can make it out of bed
And I?d like to say that once I?m up it?s alright
But bad goes to worse like a slap in the head
Verse 2
The weekdays pass: I hide behind the veil of my work
Friday nights and Saturday, they?re alright as well
But Sunday nights come round every week
And catch me off guard, making it hard
To eat and to sleep
But my mamma said
Chorus
That which does not kill you makes you stronger
And it?s only natural to stumble and to falter
And those words they stay with me on the dark Sunday nights
You know what? I think my Mamma was right
Verse 3
Can?t deny there are times when I take one step ahead and three steps back
And good times feel an age away
When it would be simpler not to fight at all
To let it all go, to end the show and allow myself to fall
But my mamma said
Bridge
I know I?m gonna be alright
Whatever life (it throws) at me
You?ll see