Pawlo-X - Sunday morning Lyrics

Last night was a blur of neon and cheers
Honky-tonk anthems, whiskey, and beers
We danced 'til the jukebox gave up the fight
Chasing the thrill of a Saturday night
But now the sunlight's creeping through the blinds
And the church bells echo in the morning time
The weight of the week is heavy on my chest
I'm searching for grace and a little rest
Sunday morning feels the guilt and the glory
Saturday night tells a whole different story
Between the sin and salvation, the wrong and the right
Life's lived in the space between Saturday night
There's a coffee cup shaking in my hands
A sermon's calling but I can't hardly stand
Mama always told me, "Life's a choice
And I hear her wisdom in the preacher's voice
Saturday's for living, for running wild
Sunday reminds you to walk a mile
It's a tug-of-war, but it's worth the strain
You can't feel the sunshine without the rain
Sunday morning feels the guilt and the glory
Saturday night tells a whole different story
Between the sin and salvation, the wrong and the right
Life's lived in the space between Saturday night
We all fall down, we all get lost
Balancing faith and the fun it costs
But somewhere between the pews and the bar
Is where we figure out who we really are
Sunday morning feels the guilt and the glory
Saturday night tells a whole different story
Between the sin and salvation, the wrong and the right
Life's lived in the space between Saturday night
So here's to the sinners and the saints we know
To the paths we take, and the seeds we sow
Between wild and still, we find our light
In the balance of Sunday morning, Saturday night