Sunday Morning

Clark Beckham

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    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
    Someday

    That maybe 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

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    Fingers trace your every outline
    Paint a picture with my hands
    And back and forth we sway
    Like branches in a storm
    Change of weather
    Still together when it ends

    That maybe 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, oohh 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 will bring me back to you
    Find a way to bring myself back home to you
    You may not know

    That maybe all I need
    In darkness she is all I see
    Come and rest your bones with me
    Driving slow on Sunday morning
    Driving slow, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
    Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
    Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah

    There's a flower in your hair
    I'm a flower in your hair

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