Feels Like Sunday
The night's overYou're fadingIt always ends the sameYour head's on my shoulderAs we pull away.
So many good times you and IIt makes it so hard to say good-bye.
'Cause it always feels like SundayWhen I drive you homeMaybe, we'll be fine by MondayBut tonight I'm aloneBaby, when I can't be with youI still want you close'Cause it always feels like SundayWhen you goWhen you go mmmm.
Your scent on my t-shirtIt never seems to fadeAn empty seat nowNext to me butMemories fill the space.
Every moment you're not hereReminds me how much I need you.
'Cause it always feels like SundayWhen I drive you homeMaybe, we'll be fine by MondayBut tonight I'm aloneBaby, when I can't be with youI still want you close'Cause it always feels like SundayWhen you goWhen you go on SundayGo on SundayGo on Sunday.
Feels like SundayIt feels like Sunday.
'Cause it always feels like SundayWhen I drive you homeMaybe, we'll be fine by MondayBut tonight I'm aloneBaby, when I can't be with youI still want you close'Cause it always feels like SundayFeels like SundayFeels like SundayWhen you goWhen you go oh.