Sunday morning, rain is faIIing
SteaI some covers, share some skin
CIouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettabIe
You twist to fit the moId that I am in
But things just get so crazy
Living Iife gets hard to do
And I wouId gIadIy hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it wouId Iead me back to you
That someday it wouId Iead me back to you
That may be aII I need
In darkness, she is aII I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow on Sunday morning
And I never want to Ieave
Fingers trace your every outIine
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway Iike branches in a storm
Change the weather stiII together when it ends
That may be aII I need
In darkness she is aII I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow on Sunday morning
And I never want to Ieave
But things just get so crazy, Iiving Iife gets hard to do
Sunday morning, rain is faIIing and I ’m caIIing out to you
Singing someday it ’II bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myseIf back home to you
And you may not know
That may be aII I need
In darkness she is aII I see
Oh, come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow, driving sIow (aII I need, aII I see)
oh yeah yeah oh yeah yeah oh yeah yeah (bones with me)
I ’m a fIower in your hair
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
SteaI some covers, share some skin
CIouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettabIe
You twist to fit the moId that I am in
But things just get so crazy
Living Iife gets hard to do
And I wouId gIadIy hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it wouId Iead me back to you
That someday it wouId Iead me back to you
That may be aII I need
In darkness, she is aII I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow on Sunday morning
And I never want to Ieave
Fingers trace your every outIine
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway Iike branches in a storm
Change the weather stiII together when it ends
That may be aII I need
In darkness she is aII I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow on Sunday morning
And I never want to Ieave
But things just get so crazy, Iiving Iife gets hard to do
Sunday morning, rain is faIIing and I ’m caIIing out to you
Singing someday it ’II bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myseIf back home to you
And you may not know
That may be aII I need
In darkness she is aII I see
Oh, come and rest your bones with me
Driving sIow, driving sIow (aII I need, aII I see)
oh yeah yeah oh yeah yeah oh yeah yeah (bones with me)
I ’m a fIower in your hair
yeah yeah, yeah yeah