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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sunlight creeping, curtains half-drawn
Yawns stretch wide, day just been born
Coffee steam swirling, a lazy parade
Mug in my hand, the world feels delayed
Feet bare on the cool kitchen tile
Phone off, no pings for a while
Toast pops up, butter melting slow
Clock ticks soft, where the hours go?
[Chorus]
Sunday sway, no rush, no race
Time just drips, slow-motion pace
World can wait, let the calm replay
Sunday sway, my kind of day
[Verse 2]
Outside hums low, birds conduct the air
Breeze whispers secrets, don’t need to care
Sweatpants sag, hoodie loose on my frame
Mirror smiles back, don’t need no acclaim
Eggshell sky, clouds brush the scene
Mind stays clear, no thoughts intervene
Foot taps faint, beat loops in my head
Couch cradles me, where dreams get fed
[Bridge]
Dishes in the sink, they ain’t gon’ leave
But I ain’t in a hurry, no tricks up my sleeve
Let the minutes roll, let the day breathe
This moment’s a treasure, I don’t need reprieve
Details
GeneratedNov 23, 2025
Duration1:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
airy synths, and jazzy piano loops; the vocals should feel relaxed and unhurried, smooth 808 basslines, mellow, laid-back hip hop with a touch of trap and house influence; soft, syncopated drum patterns, hip hop, rap, floating effortlessly over the beat.
Credits
Prompt by
BuscoBob
BuscoBobModelAria v5
Prompt
A mellow tune about a lazy Sunday morning, coffee in hand, with no plans but to relax, rap, hip hop, trap, house
