Sunday Morning
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
(Living life gets hard to do)
And I would gladly hit the road
Get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
(Someday)
That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
(You see)
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline, yeah...
Paint a picture with my hands, oh...
Back and forth we sway
Like branches in a storm
Change the weather
Still together when it ends
That may be all I need
(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
Yeah!
Oh yeah, but things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning, rain is falling
And I'm calling out to you
Singing "Someday it'll bring me back to you"
(To you, only you)
Yeah, find a way to bring myself back home to you
You may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
(You are all I see)
Come and rest your bones with me
(Driving slow on Sunday morning)
Driving slow
(And I never want to leave)
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
There's a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Oh... oh... yeah... yeah...
Yeah... yeah... oh... whoah...
Oh... yeah... whoah...
