Sunday Morning Song

It's not that bad

We could have died

Chalk it up to being young

Prove it was me



On a morning drive

A blurred headlight

From the corner of my eye

If only you were here right now

You'd tell me



Wouldn't it be something

If everything changed

Wouldn't it be something in your way

Wouldn't be more than

Living in your wake

If you and I would ever cease to be



You summer dress

A late downpour

And how it caught us on the stairs

That silent song you sing to me

Keeps sayin'



Wouldn't it be something

If everything changed

Wouldn't it be something in your way

Wouldn't it be more than

Living in your wake

If you and I would ever cease to be



We bend I break

You fall we scrape

I blame it all on being older now

I'm still singin'



Wouldn't it be something

If everything changed

Wouldn't it be something in your way

Wouldn't it be more than

Living in your wake

If you and I would ever

Yeah...

If you and I would ever cease to be