Uploaded December 2020 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
From Izaak Opatz's album 'Hot & Heavy-Handed', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Buy/save/stream/share: http://smarturl.it/mb045
/// Credits:
Cover of Lucinda Williams
Written by Lucinda Williams
Produced by Malachi DeLorenzo, Dylan Rodrigue, and Izaak Opatz
Engineered & Mixed by Malachi DeLorenzo
Mastered by Kevin Ratterman
Photography by Kendall Rock
Art by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Izaak Opatz: Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar
Dylan Rodrigue: Bass, Synths, Wurlitzer, Backing Vocals
Malachi DeLorenzo: Drums, Percussion, Backing Vocals
Sierra Benhoff: Vocals
/// Lyrics:
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Monday through Saturday
I get by just fine
Every other day of the week
I feel alright
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Sunday's supposed to be the day
For kicking off your shoes
So how come that's the day
I always get the blues?
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Ever since you had to go
I just carry on
But deep down inside I know
There's something wrong
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
From Izaak Opatz's album 'Hot & Heavy-Handed', out now on Mama Bird Recording Co. Buy/save/stream/share: http://smarturl.it/mb045
/// Credits:
Cover of Lucinda Williams
Written by Lucinda Williams
Produced by Malachi DeLorenzo, Dylan Rodrigue, and Izaak Opatz
Engineered & Mixed by Malachi DeLorenzo
Mastered by Kevin Ratterman
Photography by Kendall Rock
Art by Vincent Bancheri
/// Players:
Izaak Opatz: Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar
Dylan Rodrigue: Bass, Synths, Wurlitzer, Backing Vocals
Malachi DeLorenzo: Drums, Percussion, Backing Vocals
Sierra Benhoff: Vocals
/// Lyrics:
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Monday through Saturday
I get by just fine
Every other day of the week
I feel alright
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Sunday's supposed to be the day
For kicking off your shoes
So how come that's the day
I always get the blues?
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
Ever since you had to go
I just carry on
But deep down inside I know
There's something wrong
I don't know why, I don't know why
I can't seem to make it through Sunday
I can't seem to make it through Sunday










