| Song | Sunday Song |
| Artist | Jason Bajada |
| Album | The Sound Your Life Makes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lost your grace | |
| Rummaging through an old suitcase | |
| Nostalgia | |
| Hits you right between the eyes | |
| When all you want is a lullaby | |
| If all you’ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| It’s not wrong staying home | |
| Just don’t trip over the future | |
| Saving face | |
| Your clumsy mind’s going on for days | |
| Then it unwinds like a sunday song you wanna sing | |
| To the people | |
| A bee sting | |
| If all you’ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| Everyone gets old | |
| Some trip over the future | |
| Soaking spoiled | |
| You ain’t nothing but a mama’s boy | |
| Your father knows how your weakness glows | |
| But most of all | |
| You’re going to get what you deserve | |
| You’re going to get what you deserve | |
| Just like a Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Yes I’m ready to be your man | |
| I know it took a little time, but it’ll make us stronger | |
| Yes I’m ready because I can | |
| It took a little time but now the wind is blowin’ blowin’ | |
| Blowin’ Blowin’ | |
| Blowin’ Blowin’ |
| Lost your grace | |
| Rummaging through an old suitcase | |
| Nostalgia | |
| Hits you right between the eyes | |
| When all you want is a lullaby | |
| If all you' ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| It' s not wrong staying home | |
| Just don' t trip over the future | |
| Saving face | |
| Your clumsy mind' s going on for days | |
| Then it unwinds like a sunday song you wanna sing | |
| To the people | |
| A bee sting | |
| If all you' ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| Everyone gets old | |
| Some trip over the future | |
| Soaking spoiled | |
| You ain' t nothing but a mama' s boy | |
| Your father knows how your weakness glows | |
| But most of all | |
| You' re going to get what you deserve | |
| You' re going to get what you deserve | |
| Just like a Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Yes I' m ready to be your man | |
| I know it took a little time, but it' ll make us stronger | |
| Yes I' m ready because I can | |
| It took a little time but now the wind is blowin' blowin' | |
| Blowin' Blowin' | |
| Blowin' Blowin' |
| Lost your grace | |
| Rummaging through an old suitcase | |
| Nostalgia | |
| Hits you right between the eyes | |
| When all you want is a lullaby | |
| If all you' ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| It' s not wrong staying home | |
| Just don' t trip over the future | |
| Saving face | |
| Your clumsy mind' s going on for days | |
| Then it unwinds like a sunday song you wanna sing | |
| To the people | |
| A bee sting | |
| If all you' ve ever owned | |
| Keeps you together | |
| Everyone gets old | |
| Some trip over the future | |
| Soaking spoiled | |
| You ain' t nothing but a mama' s boy | |
| Your father knows how your weakness glows | |
| But most of all | |
| You' re going to get what you deserve | |
| You' re going to get what you deserve | |
| Just like a Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Me and my Sunday song | |
| Yes I' m ready to be your man | |
| I know it took a little time, but it' ll make us stronger | |
| Yes I' m ready because I can | |
| It took a little time but now the wind is blowin' blowin' | |
| Blowin' Blowin' | |
| Blowin' Blowin' |