Sunday Morning
Cord Lyrics


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Early Sunday morning I just jumped into my car
To find a place to rest my mind no matter if it's far
The weekend has arrived and I just put her down to drive
Forgetting everything I've done before and I just let it ride

So what if I came to your door in the morning
Would you help me to find my home
Cause everybody is crazy in the mornings
Try to find a way to carry on
Everybody is crazy in the mornings
And I urge you to sing along

Looking out my window thinking how can I complain
A man around the corner was just begging for my change
I gave him what I had and said I hope you're doing fine
He looked at me with blood shot eyes and said I will survive





Now here's our revolution
From angles measured far from home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Cord's song "Sunday Morning" talk about the singer's experience of driving early on a Sunday morning in search of a place where he can rest his mind. He is trying to escape his past and forget everything he has done before. The singer wonders if he were to show up at someone's door that morning, would they help him find his way home? He's feeling lost and crazy, but he urges everyone to sing along with him as they try to carry on.


The significance of the song lies in its message of hope and the need to carry on despite the hardships in life. It is a reminder that we all have our struggles and are trying to survive. The singer's act of kindness towards the beggar, who is down on his luck, teaches us to be compassionate and help those in need. The reference to the "revolution" in the last lines of the song may suggest that the act of kindness was a step towards bringing about a change that the world desperately needs.


Line by Line Meaning

Early Sunday morning I just jumped into my car
I got into my car on a Sunday morning without any particular place in mind, hoping to relax my mind regardless of how far I need to go


To find a place to rest my mind no matter if it's far
I am hoping to find a secluded place to calm my thoughts even if it's in a far-off location


The weekend has arrived and I just put her down to drive
As the weekend has started, I let go of all the things that have been on my mind and hit the road


Forgetting everything I've done before and I just let it ride
I forget about everything that happened in the past and just let things be


So what if I came to your door in the morning
Suppose I arrived at your doorstep early in the morning


Would you help me to find my home
Would you lend me a hand in figuring out my way back home


Cause everybody is crazy in the mornings
For, everyone seems to be a little edgy in the early hours of the day


Try to find a way to carry on
People try to find ways to cope and move forward


And I urge you to sing along
I encourage you all to join me in this song


Looking out my window thinking how can I complain
While staring outside my window, I contemplate over the things I have in life that may make me unhappy


A man around the corner was just begging for my change
I noticed a man begging for money just around the corner


I gave him what I had and said I hope you're doing fine
I gave him what change I could spare and wished him well


He looked at me with bloodshot eyes and said I will survive
He looked at me with eyes that were indicating that he had been through a lot, yet he assured me that he will manage to survive


Now here's our revolution
Now is the moment for us to make a change


From angles measured far from home
By looking at things from a new perspective, one can bring about significant changes in their life outside their comfort zone, away from home




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@zepiwingi2661

Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Well I never want to leave
Yeah, fingers trace your every outline, oh yeah, yeah
Yeah, aint a picture with my hands, ohh!
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Yeah
Oh yeah
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do (life gets hard)
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you, yeah (someday oh, someday oh)
Find a way to bring myself back home to you
You may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see (you are all I see)
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning, driving slow
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
And a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, yeah



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@eden9334

It's so good! I'm still learning the guitar, still very slow in changing chords but I'm getting there. Thanks a lot!

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@budandbean1

Love it Dave! Really love that little solo part in the middle!

@zepiwingi2661

Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Well I never want to leave
Yeah, fingers trace your every outline, oh yeah, yeah
Yeah, aint a picture with my hands, ohh!
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Yeah
Oh yeah
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do (life gets hard)
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you, yeah (someday oh, someday oh)
Find a way to bring myself back home to you
You may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see (you are all I see)
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning, driving slow
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
And a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, yeah

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