Sunday Morning(sandeimoningu) Murakami Keisuke
- Lyricist:
Adam Levine・Jesse Royal Carmichael・Ryan Michael Dusick・James Valentine・Michael Allen Madden(adamurebinjieshiroiyarukamaikeruraianmaikerudeyushikkujieimuzubarentainmikkiarenmaden)
- Composer:
Adam Levine・Jesse Royal Carmichael・Ryan Michael Dusick・James Valentine・Michael Allen Madden(adamurebinjieshiroiyarukamaikeruraianmaikerujushikkujieimuzubarentainmaikeruarenmadden)
- Release Date:06-14-2017
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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
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 Im calling out to you
Singing , someday itll bring me back to you .
Find a way to bring myself back home 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
Driving slow
Its flower in your hair
Im a flower in your hair
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
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 Im calling out to you
Singing , someday itll bring me back to you .
Find a way to bring myself back home 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
Driving slow
Its flower in your hair
Im a flower in your hair
