This sunday, you were blowin' through my mind.
Like tuesday, you were burning in my eyes.
I hoped today could be just kind of my way
'Cause it so much matters that you're there;
And I'd hoped today could lead me into your way
But I fell down in some disrepair.
The sparks here, they can lead me up the town.
But it's dark here, if I don't have you around.
So I hoped today would lead me kind of your way,
And the sun (would) be shinning on my face;
And I hoped the road would lead me to your doorway,
But I feel down in some disrepair.
So when the sun, meets the sky,
I'm gonna take a ride,
And get to where I do;
When your love is gonna call me home,
I will run to you, the way you want me to;
Oh we'll sing.
Oh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way,
With a love, and treasures, we'd find there;
And through all the fog, that cracks, the cogs, a gateway;
There I'd find someone to repeair me
So when the sun, meets that sky,
I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do.
With your love, is gonna call me home,
I will run to you, the way you want me to.
So when the sun, starts to shine,
I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do.
When your love, is gonna call me home.
I return to you, the way you want me to.
Oh we'll sing.
