Jerry Axson - Sunday Lyrics

We talked about the weather
From an awkward point of view
In a crowded room of people
There was only me and you
I laughed a nervous laugh
As you looked into my eyes
I told you they were empty
You just smiled and said I lie

Stay until Sunday
It's the kindest day of the week
We could sit and talk about Monday
As long as we don't go deep
There's coffee in the brewer
And I've set aside some time
So stay until Sunday
Leave the rest of the week behind

I'm not looking for any answers
I'm not facing down some fear
I just want to get to know you
It's been a long and lonely year
There's a heartache on the airwave
And it drove me underground
If it had not been for this weather
Look at what I might not have found