Sunday mornings were your favorite I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road You did hair up like famous Even though it's only church where we going Now mornings just sleep in It's buried my faith with I'm screaming at a God don't know if believe 'Cause what else can do still holding everything that's dead and gone wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever Now you're the stars six-feet's never felt so far Here am alone between heavens embers Oh it hurts hard for million different reasons took best of heart left rest pieces Digging through old birthday letters A crumpled 20 box think that could ever find way spend last I've got oh (on) holding ooh goodbye