Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox - Sunday Morning (Demo) lyrics

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...