Sunday, Part 2 Lyrics

Why can't we dance in the same groove every day?
My step starts from 6 to 1, from 6 to 1
You make fun of my honesty
But I think consciousness is the same in space... in space... in space...

I'm living in the second world,
I'm living in the second world
I'm watching you, watching you, watching you, from the second world,
I'm watching you, watching you, watching you, from the second world

Don't complain about it, baby,
I can not be perfect for you
Still learning every Sunday,
I just spend, I just spend, I just spend...
Every Sunday...