The night's over,
You're fading.
It always ends the same
Your head's on my shoulder
As we pull away…
So many good times you and I.
It makes it so hard to say good-bye.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home.
Maybe, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone.
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go.
Mmmm
Your scent on my t-shirt
It never seems to fade.
An empty seat now
Next to me but
Memories fill the space.
Every moment you're not here
Reminds me how much I need you.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home.
Maybe, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone.
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When you go.
When you go on Sunday.
Go on Sunday.
Go on Sunday.
Feels like Sunday.
It feels like Sunday.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday
When I drive you home.
Maybe, we'll be fine by Monday
But tonight I'm alone.
Baby, when I can't be with you
I still want you close.
'Cause it always feels like Sunday…
Feels like Sunday…
Fells like Sunday
When you go.
When you go ooh