Sunday Without a Scoreboard

I quit checking where you went
Quit adding up the days
Sold the set of patio chairs
We fought about in May
Now my brother brings his kids
They sit right on the steps
They don't ask who's doing better
They just ask what's cooking next

Sunday without a scoreboard
Coffee on before the game
Nobody has to lose here
For me to feel okay
Sunday without a scoreboard
I let the whole day play

Heard you're happy from a friend
Didn't make him change the talk
Went to pick up bread and peaches
Took the dog the longer walk
I had thought getting over
Meant you'd hate how good I looked
Turns out I was getting hungry
So I taught myself to cook

Sunday without a scoreboard
Coffee on before the game
Nobody has to lose here
For me to feel okay
Sunday without a scoreboard
I let the whole day play

There's a mark beside the doorway
Where I measured your son's height
I can leave a good thing standing
And still have a good new life

Sunday without a scoreboard
Coffee on before the game
Nobody has to lose here
For me to feel okay
Sunday without a scoreboard
I let the whole day play

Sunday without a scoreboard
Just another plate to make