歌词
For those who`ve slept for those who`ve kept
那些沉沉睡去的，那些曾经拥有的
Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept Sunday Sunday
那些自己感动落泪的，多荒唐，在周日，周日
For those in need for those who speed
那些身处困境的，那些飞速奔跑的
For those who try to slow their minds with weed Sunday Sunday
那些思绪芜杂蔓延的，慢下来，在周日，周日
For those who wake with a blind headache
Who must be still who will sit and wait for Sunday.to be Monday
那些苏醒过来的，仍然视若无睹
Yeah.it will be ok do nothing.today
那些坚持到底的，那些坐以待毙的，等到周一
Give yourself a break let your imagination run away
For those with guilt for those who wilt under pressure.no tears over
耶 无所事事，多么惬意
Spilt milk Sunday Sunday
放下工作，放空自己
Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday
那些满负内疚的，那些背负压力的，不再哭泣
Yeah.it will be ok do nothing today
牛奶洒了 在周日 周日
Give yourself a break let your imagination runaway
Yeah.it will be ok do nothing today
Give yourself a break let your imagination runaway
周日 周日 周日 周日
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