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About Every Other Sunday Morning
The Wind and the Wave Lyrics
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I'm losing hope for better days
You wanna know how to fix it seven years a little late
You can't measure sadness by your sorrow
You're counting drops of heavy rain
Forever crawling out from under all the rubble, all the pain
I can't remember what made you mad
But I'm running out that old sweet forgiveness for you, for you
Dressing up on Sunday morning
Every other one's the same
We sing divided hallelujah
There's gotta be a better way
And I can't remember why we were fighting
I can't remember what made you mad
But I'm running out that old sweet forgiveness for you, for you
Oh sweet forgiveness, sweet forgiveness
I can't tell you how to fix it
I can't tell you when I gave up
But I'm running out that old sweet forgiveness for you
The Wind and the Wave's song, "About Every Other Sunday Morning," captures the essence of a relationship that has lost its spark, as the couple struggles to forgive each other and move past their differences. The opening lines of the song, "We’re losing faith in one another, I’m losing hope for better days," demonstrate the pain and frustration of a relationship that is slowly coming undone. Despite the sense of despair, the singer wants to fix the relationship, although it may be too late.
The second verse speaks to the difficulty of measuring or quantifying sadness, and the frustration that comes with trying. It feels like there is an endless amount of rubble and pain to crawl out from under, yet the couple can't seem to move forward. The bridge then shifts to the subject of forgiveness, with the singer unable to remember why they were fighting or what caused the conflict that led to their current situation. Yet, despite their memory loss, the singer wants to extend forgiveness to their partner, recognizing the importance of letting go of past hurts and grudges.
The final verse returns to the idea of Sunday mornings — a time that represents a chance for renewal and reflection, but also a day that highlights the divisions between the couple. The use of the phrase "divided hallelujah" suggests that while they are making an effort to come together, there is still work to be done. The song concludes with a repetition of the phrase "sweet forgiveness," driving home the idea that it is forgiveness that will ultimately allow the couple to move forward.
Line by Line Meaning
We’re losing faith in one another
Our trust in each other is diminishing
I’m losing hope for better days
I'm losing optimism for improvement
You wanna know how to fix it seven years a little late
You want to learn how to solve the problem, although it has been a while
You can’t measure sadness by your sorrow
Your own sadness doesn't determine the level of sadness of others
You’re counting drops of heavy rain
You're focusing on small problems instead of the bigger picture
Forever crawling out from under all the rubble, all the pain
Constantly struggling to overcome all the hurt and damage
I can’t remember why we were fighting
I can't recall the reason behind our argument
I can’t remember what made you mad
I can't remember what triggered your anger
But I’m running out that old sweet forgiveness for you, for you
However, I'm running low on my generosity to forgive you
Dressing up on Sunday morning
Getting dressed up for church on the weekend
Every other one’s the same
The routine is repetitive, and every other Sunday feels identical
We sing divided hallelujah
We sing praises but with conflicting emotions
There’s gotta be a better way
There has to be an improved approach to our situation
Oh sweet forgiveness, sweet forgiveness
Forgiveness is precious and valuable
I can’t tell you how to fix it
I can't share a solution with you
I can’t tell you when I gave up
I can't recollect the moment I lost faith
But I’m running out that old sweet forgiveness for you
Nevertheless, I'm running low on my previous willingness to forgive
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: PATRICIA LYNN DREW, DWIGHT A. BAKER
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