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