Sunday Morning Feeling

I got that Sunday morning feeling in the middle of Saturday night
My friends were out drinking, I guess they were doing alright
I wanted to join them but I was afraid I would darken their light
So I put on an old record and danced with her ghost through the night
I’m a million miles away
I’ve seen better days
I’ve got nothing left to say
But that’s alright
Yeah, that’s alright
There’s living and there’s dying
What I’m doing here is something in between
I’m running and I’m hiding
If you see me I’m only a dream
You can take all your money
Take all of your fortune and fame
For I hang in the balance of all that turns into rain
I’m a million miles away
I’ve seen better days
I’ve got nothing left to say
But that’s alright
That’s alright
I’ve got that Sunday morning feeling in the middle of Saturday night
Your silence speaks volumes, I guess I started a fight
Was it something I said my memory’s not working right
If I could say it again you know I would make it alright
I’m a million miles away
I’ve seen better days
I’ve got nothing left to say
But that’s alright
Yeah, that’s alright