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

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

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, oh yeah

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

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

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, 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

Come and rest your bones with me

Driving slow on Sunday morning, driving slow

Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah...

I'm a flower in your hair, I'm a flower in your hair

Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah, oh yeah...

Get back here

Get back here, yeah...