Lyrics
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
Paint a picture with my hands
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
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.
Find a way
to bring myself back home to 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 ...
It's flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Copyright: Royalty Network, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Adam Levine, James B. Valentine, Jesse Royal Carmichael, Michael Allen Madden, Ryan Michael Dusick
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
Paint a picture with my hands
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
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.
Find a way
to bring myself back home to 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 ...
It's flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Copyright: Royalty Network, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Adam Levine, James B. Valentine, Jesse Royal Carmichael, Michael Allen Madden, Ryan Michael Dusick
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