Connecting flights and hotel rooms abound but it don't matter, I'm coming home Sunday
Used to scare me but then I asked why, and my fear digressed, how unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
I come home, there's my good old 9-5, puts food on the table if it ain't the most lively
Used to dread it, but then I asked why, I let it go, unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
Riley Timmer - Rabbit Hole (Sunday) Lyrics
Riley Timmer - Rabbit Hole (Sunday) Lyrics
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Connecting flights and hotel rooms abound but it don't matter, I'm coming home Sunday
Used to scare me but then I asked why, and my fear digressed, how unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
I come home, there's my good old 9-5, puts food on the table if it ain't the most lively
Used to dread it, but then I asked why, I let it go, unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
Used to scare me but then I asked why, and my fear digressed, how unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
I come home, there's my good old 9-5, puts food on the table if it ain't the most lively
Used to dread it, but then I asked why, I let it go, unusual of me to lighten up
Not going down the rabbit hole, things seem so heavy, but they're not so heavy
I let things take their toll, but I would've missed you standing there
If I'd been walking round with my head down
Writer: Riley Timmer
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