Sunday Blue

Sunday rain on the window Blue light on the floor

Your name in the mist again Like it was before

I can still hear us laughing Through the quiet dawn

Rain on the chapel,

a Sunday in blue Your empty room still glows with the afterglow

We wrote our names where the window held the haze Like we

might stay there forever in the rain

And every little echo feels like home

And the clock ticks slow in the quiet mist A sweet memory

we could not resist

Oh, keep the light on inside the dark blue sky

Remember the summer before the world grew wide

Under the streetlamps, we laughed until we cried Holding on to the

promise we made that night

Locker keys rusting, a photograph in grey

Funny how quickly the colors fade away But your old school jacket

still smells of pine and rain

Bringing the warmth back to ease the gentle pain If time is

a river

running to the sea

Will you still remember

who we used to be?

Oh, keep the light on inside the dark blue sky

Remember the summer before the world grew wide

Under the streetlamps, we laughed until we cried Holding on to the

promise we made that night

We made that night... (hummmm)