Cooking you breakfast
On a Sunday morning
I should have seen this comin'
Even without warning
But you look so good
There Standing in my kitchen
You want your eggs over easy
I said "Quit, you're bitching"
Nothing ever came easy for me
Nothing in this life was guaranteed
Now I ain't your maker
But you're making me lazy
We missed church this morning
But baby, you saved me
I never wanted anyone before
The way I want you, baby, give me more
I always wanted you to notice me
Well, now you're waking over next to me
And I, I cannot believe it
Patty and Rufus
Are laying there begging
We got the canine crew y'all
You know what I'm sayin'
Nothing ever came easy for me
Nothing in this life was guaranteed
Cooking you breakfast
On a Sunday morning
Artist: Anathema
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