Sunday Driving

Drivin' on a Sunday

Tucked in the mellow pace of life

I think about you as the sun blinks

Between the trees that waltz in the gentle breeze

I try to memorize the feelin'

If you can

See

The world that I see

Hear

The beatin' of my heart

Feel

The flame that grips me

Would you believe in us

Would you believe in us

The wind's whisperin' your name

It's slow drivin' me insane

My shelter, I daydream

Your hand in mine like sweet little melodies

I embrace the memories until you return

Into the arms you once called home and