Sunday Morning (The Voice Performance)

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 live 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

oh oh oh oh oh oh

She is all, all I need
Darlyn she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow a Sunday morning
I never want to leave

She is all I need
Darlin she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow a Sunday morning
I never want to leave
Driving slow a Sunday morning
I never want to leave



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Noah Levine, Michael Allen Madden, James B. Valentine, Ryan Michael Dusick, Jesse Royal Carmichael
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