Unsuspecting Sunday Afternoon
(B. Littrell/A.J. McLean/H. Dorough /N. Carter /B. Mann/D. Muckala) B-ROK Publishing/AJ Shadz Inc./Howie Dorough Music/Popkid Publishing/Sony/ATV Sounds LLC and Turtle Victory (SESAC)/Word Music, LLC/Wintergone Music (ASCAP) adm. Worldwide by Kobalt Music Publishing, Ltd./Produced by Dan Muckala for Glorified Mono Productions/Recorded by Dan Muckala at Glomo Studio & The Sound Kitchen, Nashville, TN/Assisted by Josh Muckala & Steve Beers/Mixed by F.Reid Shippen at Soundstage Studios, Nashville, TN/Assisted by Buckley Miller/Electric & Bass Guitars: Chuck Butler/Piano, Keyboards & Arrangement by Dan Muckala/Violin: David Davidson
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
How come I was the last to know?
Took the stage then you stole the show
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon
I was captured by that stare
Now I'm shattered but I don't care
And the people walking by don't have a clue
[Chorus]
That I kissed your face
Till the sun was in our eyes
Till the afternoon arrived
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon
[Verse 2]
Monday is a funny thing
Still waiting for the phone to ring
Will my imagination take it slow?
Oh-yeah, after Saturday my life is changed
In a moment it was rearranged
Strange how easy it is letting go
[Chorus]
And I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes
And now I am running blind
And I can't explain
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon
[Bridge]
This sweet relief
Unexpected things
Is this the end or only the beginning?
[Chorus]
I miss your face
Like the sun was in my eyes
And now I am running blind (running blind)
And I can't explain (can't explain)
Last night I saw the fireworks
The kind of pain that never hurts
The one you hate to love is made for you
Another unsuspecting Sunday afternoon