Sunday Morning Lyrics

I'm red eyed, I've got a big surprise
There's something burning in an electric sky
That says, "Son don't bother waiting around to die
I've got it covered, keep your head up high"

And I'm red eyed, we packed our car up tight
We escaped the gallows hanging no man's land
Can someone tell me what the underworld is like?
Cause passing boulders, this don't feel right

Don't worry brother, this will blow over
Don't worry brother, anything less is fucking surrender

Cause we can get away from this
We can run as far as Mexico
And be something better that just an, "I told you so"
We'll throw our pennies in a wishing well

We could get away from this
We can run as far as Mexico
Be something better that just an, "I told you so"
We'll throw our pennies in a wishing well

Don't worry brother, this will blow over
Don't worry brother, this will blow over