[{"id":11205097,"name":"Feels Like Sunday","trackName":"Feels Like Sunday","artistName":"Freshlyground","albumName":"Jika Jika","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know I? m always on time\nBut today it feels like Sunday\nThough it could be Monday\nThey call it Tuesday\nI know my schedule? s fine\nAnd I keep appointments in a diary\nAt night I go to sleep with the moon\nOh I? m so unsatisfied today\nI? m keeping up with the daily news\nAnd I? m suffering in silence\nWith kids in war torn society\nHow do they process violence?\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nI always thought I knew myself\nBut why do I doubt my majesty?\nWhy do I drown in vanity?\nAnd yield to this insanity\nI met a man in solitary\nWho spent his life in silence\nAs he grew up quietly\nHe found love in his confinement\nHis father was a humble man\nWho kept pennies in a bottle\nWhen his father died one day\nHe looked but couldn? t find them\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nTo live","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feels Like Sunday\n  artist: Freshlyground\n  album: Jika Jika\n  duration_ms: 224000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know I? m always on time\n  But today it feels like Sunday\n  Though it could be Monday\n  They call it Tuesday\n  I know my schedule? s fine\n  And I keep appointments in a diary\n  At night I go to sleep with the moon\n  Oh I? m so unsatisfied today\n  I? m keeping up with the daily news\n  And I? m suffering in silence\n  With kids in war torn society\n  How do they process violence?\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  I always thought I knew myself\n  But why do I doubt my majesty?\n  Why do I drown in vanity?\n  And yield to this insanity\n  I met a man in solitary\n  Who spent his life in silence\n  As he grew up quietly\n  He found love in his confinement\n  His father was a humble man\n  Who kept pennies in a bottle\n  When his father died one day\n  He looked but couldn? t find them\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  To live\n"},{"id":38081888,"name":"Feels like Sunday","trackName":"Feels like Sunday","artistName":"Freshlyground","albumName":"Jika Jika","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know I? m always on time\nBut today it feels like Sunday\nThough it could be Monday\nThey call it Tuesday\nI know my schedule? s fine\nAnd I keep appointments in a diary\nAt night I go to sleep with the moon\nOh I? m so unsatisfied today\nI? m keeping up with the daily news\nAnd I? m suffering in silence\nWith kids in war torn society\nHow do they process violence?\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nI always thought I knew myself\nBut why do I doubt my majesty?\nWhy do I drown in vanity?\nAnd yield to this insanity\nI met a man in solitary\nWho spent his life in silence\nAs he grew up quietly\nHe found love in his confinement\nHis father was a humble man\nWho kept pennies in a bottle\nWhen his father died one day\nHe looked but couldn? t find them\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nI saw a leaf fall softly\nTo the soft brown earth\nAnd maybe if I could strive?\nTo live","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feels like Sunday\n  artist: Freshlyground\n  album: Jika Jika\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know I? m always on time\n  But today it feels like Sunday\n  Though it could be Monday\n  They call it Tuesday\n  I know my schedule? s fine\n  And I keep appointments in a diary\n  At night I go to sleep with the moon\n  Oh I? m so unsatisfied today\n  I? m keeping up with the daily news\n  And I? m suffering in silence\n  With kids in war torn society\n  How do they process violence?\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  I always thought I knew myself\n  But why do I doubt my majesty?\n  Why do I drown in vanity?\n  And yield to this insanity\n  I met a man in solitary\n  Who spent his life in silence\n  As he grew up quietly\n  He found love in his confinement\n  His father was a humble man\n  Who kept pennies in a bottle\n  When his father died one day\n  He looked but couldn? t find them\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  I saw a leaf fall softly\n  To the soft brown earth\n  And maybe if I could strive?\n  To live\n"}]