Issue No 107 Sunday Morning Lyrics


Sunday Morning by Issue No. 107

Sunday morning, rain is falling
Share some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in

'Cause 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 home to you

That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
So come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
I paint a picture with my hand
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Changing weather, still together when it ends

That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
So come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

'Cause things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning, rain is falling and I'm coming on to you
Singing, someday it'll bring me back to you
On my way to find myself back home to you

You may not know that you may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
So come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Driving slow

You may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
So come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

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