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
And 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
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