Feels Like Sunday
The night's over
Your fading
It always ends the same
Your heads on my shoulder
As we pull away
So many good times you and I
It makes it so hard to say good-bye
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you go
Your sent on my t-shit
It never seems to fade
An empty seat now
Next to me but
Never is filled of space
Every moment your not here
Reminds me how much I need you
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you go on Sunday
Go on Sunday
Go on Sunday
Feels like Sunday
It feels like Sunday
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
Feels like Sunday
Fells like Sunday
When you go
When you go ooh
Your fading
It always ends the same
Your heads on my shoulder
As we pull away
So many good times you and I
It makes it so hard to say good-bye
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you go
Your sent on my t-shit
It never seems to fade
An empty seat now
Next to me but
Never is filled of space
Every moment your not here
Reminds me how much I need you
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go
When you go on Sunday
Go on Sunday
Go on Sunday
Feels like Sunday
It feels like Sunday
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home
Baby, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
Feels like Sunday
Fells like Sunday
When you go
When you go ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Kara Dioguardi, Marti Frederiksen, Jesse Mccartney, Dory Lobel
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