Sunday Morning Cereal - Alfie Templeman

Stand back, oh yeah

Sunday mornin' cereal

Stand back, oh yeah

Sunday mornin' cereal

Get up

Stand back, oh yeah

Sunday mornin' cereal

By the time I’m 23

I know where I gotta be

I’m begging for you, please

'Cause I’m on my hands and knees

I’m spreading like disease

And I try and cut it down

And you treat me like a tree

Like I’m the only one around

I guess it’s up to me and you

Choosin' what we wanna do

But I never have a clue

'Cause I never think it through

You treat me like I’m dust and I’m floatin' in the air

You think that I’m a monster and I never really care

Sunday mornin' cereal

Get up

Stand back, oh yeah

Sunday mornin'

Now I’m missin' you

What can I do?

It only seems to change

Will you ever come back to me?

Sunday mornin' cereal

Get up

Stand back, oh yeah

Sunday mornin' cereal

Stand back, oh yeah

Stand back, oh yeah

Stand back, oh yeah