Text: The Cinematics. Sunday Sun.

(by Beck)

Haven't got a lot to learn
And my eyes stray again
Looking for a satellite
In the rays of heaven again

There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterday is ending
Sunday sun

Jealous minds walk in a line
And their faces jade the strain
Stranded in infinity rooms
And we're safe from any harm

There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterdays are mending
Sunday sun

Looking for a satellite
In the rays of heaven again
Haven't got a lot to learn
And my eyes stray again

There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterday is ending
Sunday sun

There's no other ending
Sunday sun
Yesterdays are mending
Sunday sun