Sunday Morning - Maroon 5

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[Verse 1]

        
   Sunday morn

            
ing rain is fa

   
lling
           
   Steal some 

        
covers share s


ome skin
           
   Clouds are 

           
shrouding us i

     
n moments unfo

rgettable
           
   You twist t

          
o fit the mold

           
 that I am in
           
   But things 

            
just get so cr

          
azy living lif

   
e gets hard to

 do
              
   And I would

           
 gladly hit th

         
e road get up 

    
and go if I kn

ew
           
   That someda

           
y it would lea

              
d me back to y

   
ou
           
   That someda

           
y it would lea

/           
d me back to y


ou


[Chorus]

            
That may be al

  
l I   need
              
In darkness sh

       
e is all I   s


ee
              
Come and rest 

        
your bones wit

/ 
h  me
              
Driving slow o

          
n Sunday morni

ng
           
And I never wa

     
nt to leave


[Verse 2]

        
   Fingers tra

              
ce your every 

  
outline
        
   Paint a pic

/           
ture with my h


ands
         
   Back and fo

             
rth we sway li

     
ke branches in

 a storm
              
   Change the 

           
weather still 

         
together when 

     
it ends


[Chorus]

            
That may be al

  
l I   need
              
In darkness sh

       
e is all I   s


ee
              
Come and rest 

        
your bones wit

/ 
h  me
              
Driving slow o

          
n Sunday morni

ng
           
And I never wa

     
nt to leave


[Bridge]

           
   But things 

            
just get so cr

          
azy living lif

   
e gets hard to

 do
              
   And I would

           
 gladly hit th

         
e road get up 

    
and go if I kn

ew
           
   That someda

           
y it would lea

              
d me back to y

   
ou
           
   That someda

           
y it would lea

/           
d me back to y


ou


[Chorus]

            
That may be al

  
l I   need
              
In darkness sh

       
e is all I   s


ee
              
Come and rest 

        
your bones wit

/ 
h  me
              
Driving slow o

          
n Sunday morni

ng
           
And I never wa

     
nt to leave...

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