The night's over Your fading It always ends the same Your heads on my shoulder As we pull away
So many good times you and I It makes it so hard to say good-bye
Chorus:
Cause it always feels like Sunday When I drive you home Baby, 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
Your sent on my t-shit It never seems to fade An empty seat now Next to me but Never is filled of space
Every moment your not here Remindes me how much I need you