Remembering Sunday

He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes Started making his way past two in the morning He hasn't been sober for days Leaning now into the breeze remembering Sunday He falls to his knees they had breakfast together But two eggs don't last like the feeling of what he needs Now this place seems familiar to him She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin She led him upstairs she led him upstairs Left him dying to get in Forgive me I'm trying to find My calling I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother but have you seen this girl She's been running through my dreams And it's driving me crazy it seems I'm gonna ask her to marry me And even though she doesn't believe in love He's determined to call her bluff Who could deny these butterflies They're filling his gut Waking the neighbors unfamiliar faces He pleads though he tries But he's only denied Now he's dying to get inside Forgive me I'm trying to find My calling I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother but have you seen this girl She's been running through my dreams And it's driving me crazy it seems I'm gonna ask her to marry me There's a neighbor said she moved away Funny how it rained all day I didn't think much of it then But it's starting to all make sense Oh I can see now That all of these clouds are following me In my desperate endeavor To find my whoever wherever she may be I'm not coming back I've done something so terrible I'm terrified to speak but you'd expect that from me I'm mixed up I'll be blunt Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair And out of my mind keeping an eye on the world So many thousands of feet off the ground I'm over you now I'm at home in the clouds Towering over your head Well I guess I'll go home now I guess I'll go home now I guess I'll go home now I guess I'll go home