And I would
That
That
CHORUS
That may be
In darkness she is
Come and rest your
Driving slow on Sunday
And I
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