Sunday morning, rain is falling Steal some covers, share some skin And 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'd gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew That someday, it would lead me back to you Find a way to get 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 My fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands And back and forth, we sway like branches in a storm Change of weather, still together when it ends But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do And I'd gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew That someday, it would lead me back to you Find a way to get myself back home to you ♪ 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 would lead me back to you Find a way to get 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