Credits
Lyrics
Sunday morning rain’s coming down,
Change to see some water on the ground,
We’re snuggled inside safe and sound,
Sunday morning rain’s coming down,
Rains coming down
There’s a soldier knocking on our front door,
Telling me we’ve got to go,
The river’s rising, it’ll overflow,
Says a soldier knockin on our front door,
On our front door
Gather your memories, whatever you can hold,
Grab your babies, we need to save our souls,
When the sun comes up and the water is gone we’ll look back at our lives,
Back at our lives on the lawn.
Our lives on the lawn
I’m looking at a house that was once our home,
Lookin at the ruins of what we own,
A photo from the hall floating down the road,
Away from the house that once our home,
It was once our home
Gather your memories, whatever you can hold,
Grab your babies, we need to save our souls,
When the sun comes up and the water is gone we’ll look back at our lives,
Back at our lives on the lawn.
Our lives on the lawn
We pick up our lives and carry on
After all they’re just things on the lawn
We have each other, we know were strong
We pick up our lives, we carry on
We carry on
Gather your memories, whatever you can hold,
Grab your babies, we need to save our souls,
When the sun comes up and the water is gone we’ll look back at our lives,
Back at our lives on the lawn.
Our lives on the lawn
