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      Tori Kelly

      Album: Hiding Place

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      Tori Kelly - Sunday Música y Letra

      Ey yeah
      Ah ey
      
      When the world looks at me
      I wonder what they see
      Underneath these eyes
      Oh, smiles masquerade as pain
      And grow up to be shame
      Then leave me with a lie
      
      I know they, they don't see my flaws
      Or these hidden scars
      And all the mess I've made
      Oh, so don't, don't let Sunday fool ya
      Here's my hallelujah
      Every single day, I'm running to Your grace
      Ey, ey, ey
      
      I'm tired of this dirty heart
      That keeps our world apart
      I need Your loving fire
      And even in these church clothes
      I can't dress up my soul
      To be free is my desire
      
      I'm so far from where they think I am
      But when I raise my hands
      I'm reaching out for life
      Oh, so don't, don't let Sunday fool ya
      Here's my hallelujah
      Every single day, I'm running to Your grace
      
      I know they, they don't see my flaws
      Or these hidden scars
      And all the mess I've made
      Oh, so don't, don't let Sunday fool ya
      Here's my hallelujah
      Every single day, I'm running to Your grace
      
      Running to Your grace
      Ooh, I need it everyday

      Tori Kelly - Sunday Música y Letra

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