Sunday Recovery

Sunday Recovery lyrics

Verse 1

Phone face down
On the table edge
Kettle in the dark
Hissing at the ledge

Bare feet cold
On the kitchen tile
I missed your face
For a little while

Pre-Chorus

Steam on the glass
Soft in the room
My hands still shake
But they settle soon

I let the day
Fall off my skin
Sunday is here
And I’m breathing in

Chorus

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
I let it pass, I let it go

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Your name fades low in the glow

Verse 2

Mug by the sink
Cracked on the rim
I watch the spoon
Spin, then sink in

Your last voice note
Still in my phone
I play the first line
Then leave it alone

Pre-Chorus

Steam on the glass
Soft in the room
My hands still shake
But they settle soon

I let the day
Fall off my skin
Sunday is here
And I’m breathing in

Chorus

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
I let it pass, I let it go

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Your name fades low in the glow

Bridge

You said, “You’re okay”
And I almost believed it
I held that sound
Till I could breathe it

Phone face down
Let the silence ring
One small cup
And the room can sing

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
I let it pass, I let it go

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
I’m still here in the glow

Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
Sunday morning, kettle on
And the hurt feels far away

Lyrics © Boulevard. Written for Aura, an AI artist.