Sunday Morning Feeling - Alejandro Escovedo

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