Sunday Morning
K-OS Lyrics


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Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Oh, oh

It's the same thing, back in the cold
People know, people come and go, it bores me, same thing
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants, they serve time
Time waits on no man, so when people fall like me, I

Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning

Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome
This is not me, I'm just afraid to be here all alone
Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop, I'm drowning in the self
This is not me, where is my revolution?
But if you want to own me, I am not concerned
But if you follow me, I know that I can learn
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
All I know is music, all, all I've ever known

Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning

(Let's go)
(Let's go)
(Let's go)
(Let's go)

Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning




Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday

Overall Meaning

Morning by K-OS is a song that explores the idea of feeling stuck in a monotonous routine and longing for something more. The lyrics suggest that the singer is bored of the daily grind and feels trapped in a world where time moves forward regardless of what he does. He seems to be searching for a revolution, something that will shake him out of his routine and provide him with a new sense of purpose. The chorus "Everyday is Saturday night, but I can't wait for Sunday morning" serves as a metaphor for this idea. While Saturdays are often seen as a time for partying and fun, Sundays are associated with renewal and reflection. The singer seems to be saying that while he is currently living a life of excess and indulgence, what he really wants is something deeper and more meaningful.


The second verse delves deeper into these ideas, with the singer conveying his sense of confusion and disorientation. He talks about feeling like he is drowning in himself and being afraid of being alone. The line "Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop" suggests he is restless and looking for a way out of his current state. The final lines of the song suggest that music is the one thing that gives him purpose and meaning and that he is willing to follow it wherever it takes him.


In summary, Sunday Morning is a thoughtful and introspective song that explores themes of routine, monotony, and the search for something deeper and more meaningful. It uses the symbolism of Saturday night and Sunday morning to suggest that while living a life of excess and indulgence may be fun in the moment, what is truly needed is a sense of renewal, reflection, and purpose.


Line by Line Meaning

Everyday is Saturday night
My life seems to be monotonous and repetitive.


But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
I am eagerly anticipating some change that will take place.


It's the same thing, back in the cold
Nothing exciting seems to be happening, and I feel trapped.


People know, people come and go, it bores me, same thing
The people around me are predictable, and everything is too routine.


Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants, they serve time
I feel like I'm stuck in a situation where I am serving others, and time seems to be moving too slowly.


Time waits on no man, so when people fall like me, I
I realize that time is of the essence, and I am getting restless because everything seems to be stagnant.


Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome
I am surrounded by images and thoughts that won't let me be at peace.


This is not me, I'm just afraid to be here all alone
I am trying to find my identity, but I am scared of being alone in the process.


Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop, I'm drowning in the self
I am overwhelmed with mixed emotions and can't seem to find a way out of it.


This is not me, where is my revolution?
I am desperate for a change in myself and my surroundings.


But if you want to own me, I am not concerned
I don't mind submitting myself to someone else if it means that I will find a way out of my current situation.


But if you follow me, I know that I can learn
I am open to learning from others because I want to grow and evolve.


You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
I am hopeful that someone will come along and change my life for the better.


All I know is music, all, all I've ever known
Music is the only outlet I have to escape from my reality and find solace.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Kevin Deron Brereton, Sebastien Alexandre Grainger

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Lyrics

Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Oh, oh
It's the same thing, back in the cold
People know, people come and go, it bores me, same thing
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants, they serve time
Time waits on no man, so when people fall like me, I
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Walking down blocks, pictures don't stop, pictures inside my dome
This is not me, I'm just afraid to be here all alone
Hurry up, wait, quit it, don't stop, I'm drowning in the self
This is not me, where is my revolution?
But if you want to own me, I am not concerned
But if you follow me, I know that I can learn
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
All I know is music, all, all I've ever known
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Everyday is Saturday night
But I can't wait for Sunday
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@slammybeats3108

I've been looking for this song for literal decades, I remember listening to this nonstop as a kid and it brought me so much joy. I'm so glad I found it 🙏

@mitchell.9632

How have you been looking for this song for literal(ly) decades when it has been out for less than two decades?

@minalove6582

Yay in happy for you that's the best feeling ever!

@AlishaWolfe

Stupid lol this wasn’t even out for 2 decades 🤦🏻‍♀️

@UFODISCOVERIESHQ

Simply type a few lyrics into Google, and the song magically appears. It's incredible how some people lack initiative, I swear...

@Paparoach493

@@mitchell.9632always gotta someone to shit on peoples parade, kinda like how people say i laughed my ass off, really? go find a hobby

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@wokangoman

this is the kind of music that played on the radio that i actually liked

@keishaann7676

Ayy if you're still listening to this in 2022 you're a legend.😂👌🏽💯🔥

@stevemeters3090

This album was too ahead of its time.

@hgrunt100

Jesus this takes me back. This was like the first song I ever bought off iTunes.

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