Sunday

Letter one. 3 pm.
The sun is setting past the trees
I'm wishing you were here with me
I miss you more than words can tell
I miss you more than i can spell into a phrase,
To let you know…
That honestly i love you and i think about you
Every chance i get
And i've come to find…

Monday made me want to leave
Tuesday i tucked in my sleeve
Remember sunday, light on the bay line.
Wednesday made it hard to breathe
Thursday got the best of me
Picture sunday, radio played driving past our sign.
Satudays a small thing to pull through.

Sunday marks my heart and time for you.

Letter two. 10 pm.
Somedays i look at the picture on my wall
I close my eyes, cross my fingers, and pray that you will call.
I know were far and i don't care
But honestly this isn't fair
And honestly i love you and think about you
Every chance i get
And i've come to find…

Monday made me want to leave
Tuesday i tucked in my sleeve
Remember sunday, light on the bay line.
Wednesday made it hard to breathe
Thursday got the best of me
Picture sunday, radio played driving past our sign.
Satudays a small thing to pull through.

Sunday marks my heart and time for you.

Letter three. 1 am.
I'm so scared and so unsure
Please tell me you'll walk back through my door
I'm waiting but will you come back to me.
Tell me please
Promise me
Cause i believe…
Monday made me want to leave
Tuesday i tucked in my sleeve
Remember sunday, light on the bay line.
Wednesday made it hard to breathe
Thursday got the best of me
Picture sunday, radio played driving past our sign.
Saturdays a small thing to pull through.

Sunday, sunday, sunday marks my heart and time for you.
Marks my time and heart for you
Sunday marks my time and heart
So i'll see you in my heart on sunday