Sunday Best Lyrics

Holding out for hope

That all these walls will drop

Off of the face of the earth

But they'll roll and they'll come right around the bend

Your closing off from the world

Tell me what it is you saw

That one night when you left and you never decided to come home

So don't go trying to impress

Wearing your Sunday best

Don't go tryin to make a fool

Out Of all those thoughts that you'll just go and Suppress

Holding on to pride

But who'll you be inside

If you don't express what it is that

Goes and makes you tick

So don't go trying to impress

Wearing your Sunday best

Don't go trying to make a fool

Of the thoughts you'll Suppress

One day we will move on

we'll look back on the patterns we came from

Insanity's knockin

I'll expect something new when I clock in

we'll change the way we see this place

From you to me

Our collective conscious grows

and sprouts into the trees