- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Jack Bassam Barakat
 - Robert Ryan Dawson
 - Alexander William Gaskarth
 - Zachary Steven Merrick
 
- Genres:
 - Acoustic
 - Emo
 - Pop punk
 
- Tags:
 - all time low
 - alternative
 
- See also:
 
All Time Low - Remembering Sunday lyrics
He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes
 Started making his way past two in the morning
 He hasn't been sober for days
 Leaning now into the breeze
 Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
 They had breakfast together
 But two eggs don't last
 Like the feeling of what he needs
 Now this place seems familiar to him
 She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin
 She led him upstairs, she led him upstairs
 Left him dying to get in
 Forgive me, I'm trying to find
 My calling, I'm calling at night
 I don't mean to be a bother,
 But have you seen this girl?
 She's been running through my dreams
 And it's driving me crazy, it seems
 I'm gonna ask her to marry me
 Even though she doesn't believe in love,
 He's determined to call her bluff
 Who could deny, these butterflies?
 They're filling his gut
 Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces
 He pleads, oh he tries
 But he's only denied
 Now he's dying to get inside
 Forgive me, I'm trying to findAll Time Low - Remembering Sunday - http://motolyrics.com/all-time-low/remembering-sunday-lyrics.html
 My calling, I'm calling at night
 I don't mean to be a bother,
 But have you seen this girl?
 She's been running through my dreams
 And it's driving me crazy, it seems
 I'm gonna ask her to marry me
 The neighbors said she moved away
 Funny how it rained all day
 I didn't think much of it then
 But it's starting to all make sense
 Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds
 Are following me in my desperate endeavor
 To find my whoever, wherever she may be
 [Juliet Simms:]
 I'm not coming back, (forgive me)
 I've done something so terrible
 I'm terrified to speak, (I'm not calling, I'm not calling)
 But you'd expect that from me
 I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt;
 Now the rain is just (you're driving me crazy, I'm)
 Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind
 Keeping an eye on the world,
 So many thousands of feet off the ground
 I'm over you now
 I'm at home in the clouds
 Towering over your head
 [Alex Gaskarth:]
 Well I guess I'll go home now
 I guess I'll go home now
 I guess I'll go home now
 I guess I'll go home.












