Sunday
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I've seen this place before
One time in a dream, I could feel so perfect and real
I put on my happy face and say my grace so my week can waste, waste and peal
But have you ever woken up Sunday
And wished it was Monday cause you don't care at all
And have you ever waited for Sunday
One day in the week where redemption breaks your fall
And now you fall…

This is the way that it goes
These are your friends among foes
Six days where faith isn't real, and then the church doors open
I'm not a perfect man, but at least I don't get caught up in these games
These people are all the same

Pass the plate around one more time
Put in your tithe and return to your ugliness




Sing your happiest song for Jesus
You're singing a different one for every day of the week

Overall Meaning

In Altered's song Sunday, the lyrics touch on the conflict between one's religious beliefs and their daily routine. The opening line, "I've seen this place before, one time in a dream," suggests a longing for a utopian existence that the singer has not yet been able to find in reality. The next line, "I could feel so perfect and real," further emphasizes this desire. The chorus goes on to ask the listener if they've ever longed for a different day of the week, or wished that Sunday was just another workday because they didn't care about going to church. The line "One day in the week where redemption breaks your fall" suggests that for some, a weekly pilgrimage to church is the only thing keeping them from falling back into their "ugliness."


The second verse goes on to describe the monotonous days leading up to Sunday, the only day where faith seems real to the singer. The line "I'm not a perfect man, but at least I don't get caught up in these games" suggests that the singer sees the hypocrisy in his congregation and is able to distance himself from it. The final lines of the song, "Sing your happiest song for Jesus, you're singing a different one for every day of the week," again highlight this hypocrisy by suggesting that people put on a façade for their religious practices.


Overall, the lyrics of Sunday touch on the struggle between an idealized existence and the mundane reality of daily life. It also comments on the hypocrisy that can exist within religious communities.


Line by Line Meaning

I've seen this place before
I've had a dream of a perfect place that is so vivid I know it's real.


One time in a dream, I could feel so perfect and real
I am reminiscing about a dream where I felt content and complete.


I put on my happy face and say my grace so my week can waste, waste and peal
I pretend to be happy, say my prayers and hope the week goes by quickly and uneventfully.


But have you ever woken up Sunday
Have you ever woken up on a Sunday and felt despair?


And wished it was Monday cause you don't care at all
Do you sometimes wish it were Monday again so you wouldn't have to feel the way you do?


And have you ever waited for Sunday
Do you ever wait for Sunday because it's the only day you can find redemption?


One day in the week where redemption breaks your fall
Sunday is the one day a week that you rely on to help you cope with your troubles.


And now you fall…
Despite all of your efforts, you still feel lost and alone.


This is the way that it goes
Life always follows a certain routine.


These are your friends among foes
The people you thought were your friends are actually against you.


Six days where faith isn't real, and then the church doors open
Your faith feels hollow for most days of the week, but it comes alive when you attend church.


I'm not a perfect man, but at least I don't get caught up in these games
I am not perfect, but I don't play along with these artificial church rituals.


These people are all the same
The churchgoers seem to be performing their religious duties for show rather than really believing.


Pass the plate around one more time
The collection plate is being passed around for one last time.


Put in your tithe and return to your ugliness
After making a religious donation, you are going back to your less-than-perfect life.


Sing your happiest song for Jesus
You sing a song of praise to God, trying to convey that everything is wonderful.


You're singing a different one for every day of the week
Your upbeat songs don't match your true feelings; it's almost like you are singing a different song every day.




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