Yeah!
Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
Singing someday it will lead me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if knew
Singing someday it will lead me back to you,
Find a way to bring myself back home to you
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning,
And I never want to leave
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