
[Verse] Sunlight bleeds in, soft and slow Across the kitchen floor Coffee's been cold for an hour or so Don't care if I drink it anymore [Chorus] Nobody's pulling my sleeve No urgent voice on the phone Just the hum of the old fridge And this slow Sunday, all my own [Verse 2] The dog's a warm lump on the rug One ear flipped back, a little snore A book face down on the armchair I just watch the dust motes on the door [Chorus] Nobody's pulling my sleeve No urgent voice on the phone Just the hum of the old fridge And this slow Sunday, all my own Then the phone screen lights up on the table... [Bridge, angry] Everybody needs something from me Why can't they just let me be I just needed one slow Sunday I've been working hard all week Stress levels are at a peak Why can't they leave me alone [Chorus] Everybody's always pulling my sleeve Serious voices on the phone They just need one thing from me Why can't they leave me alone Why can't they leave me alone