Feels Like Sunday

Jesse McCartney

Composición de: Jesse McCartney
The night's over 
your fading
It always ends the same
Your hands 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 
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 scent 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 

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 goooo on Sunday
goooo on Sunday
gooooo on Sunday

It Feels like Sunday
It feels like Sunday

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
it Feels like Sunday 
it Fells like Sunday
When you go
When you goooo ooh
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