[ti:Sunday Afternoon] [ar:Natalie Walker] [al:Spark] [by:] [offset:0] [00:20.17]I put on my dress [00:23.42]Pull up my white tights [00:27.61]My mother braids my hair [00:31.11]Maybe I'll feel him this time [00:35.92]I raise my hands [00:38.42]I close my eyes [00:40.29]But I feel empty inside [00:44.77]I'm looking for God [00:49.07]In this building filled with pews [00:53.14]I'm searching for God [00:57.82]On a Sunday afternoon [01:08.02] [01:09.63]I put on my shorts and my tie dyed t-shirt [01:17.64]A six pack and cigarettes [01:20.96]And my best friend on the roof deck [01:26.02]The distant church bells ring [01:29.84]We catch a buzz and start to sing [01:34.96]I'm looking for God [01:39.34]In this bottle filled with booze [01:43.22]I'm searching for God [01:47.78]On a Sunday afternoon Sunday afternoon [02:08.49] [02:17.86]Be a good girl now [02:21.05]You'll earn your crown [02:25.36]You're gonna walk streets of gold [02:29.31]Do what you're told [02:33.12]Be a good girl now [02:37.80]You'll earn your crown [02:41.67]You're gonna walk streets of gold [02:46.05]Do what you're told [02:50.12]We pack a bag sweater and snowshoes [02:58.05]I'll braid my hair [03:00.62]As he drives us to the mountains [03:06.24]The peaks like temples touch the sky [03:11.05]The trees so old so wise [03:14.92]I'm searching for God [03:19.74]In a forest filled with truth [03:23.49]I'm looking for God [03:27.93]On a Sunday afternoon [03:31.65]I'm searching for God [03:36.19]And I know you're searching too