"Sunday Stitches" lyrics

Ice-cold, rolling up alone
Scrolling through portals on my phone
My friends, are out there on the bend
In bathrooms, telling stories that will never end

Telephone telepathy, normally I would press send
Hanxiety recipe
Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend, yeah

Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend

Heating up, running dusk 'till dawn
All the 90's kids chewing to the bone
And it sticks, but nothing's set in stone (nothing's set in stone)
Demon days are dark, dead and gone

Telephone telepathy, normally I would press send
(Normally I would press send)
Hanxiety recipe
Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend, yeah

Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend

(I'm in my bed again)
For the TV show, I'm a domino (for the weekend)
'Cause Monday's gone and Tuesday's long (I'm in my bed again)
Through the highs and lows, it's a long road ('till the weekend)
'Cause Monday's gone and Tuesday's long

Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend
Sunday stitches on the mend

Ice-cold, rolling up alone
Scrolling through portals on my phone
My friends, are out there on the bend
In bathrooms, telling stories that will never end