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You stay in your room, I stay in my world Somehow there always seems to be a door between us You turn too soon, I take it too far We lose control and seem to tumble from each other You want my heart, I want your mind We get confused and settle for each other's bodies You push me away, I just can't commit We fight too much to have a chance of being happy It's Sunday morning, I'm watching you sleep And without warning all the things we fight about Slip away like small grey rain You're always on time, I'm always in tune With parts of life you never seem to need to notice You cut me with words, I try to explain There seems to be so much to say we lose in language It's Sunday morning, I'm watching you sleep And without warning all the things we fight about Slip away like small grey rain Spinning our wheels trying to find ourselves Looking in different directions Is that why it feels like we never seem To really see each other You stay in your room, I stay in my world Somehow there always seems to be a door between us You turn too soon, I take it too far We lose control and seem to tumble from each other You pray to a God, I live day to day We disagree about the things that really matter But isn't it grand to be so in love And stumble home at six a.m. splashing in the rain? It's Sunday morning, I'm watching you sleep And without warning all the things we fight about Slip away like small grey rain Are you sleeping? Spinning our wheels... small grey rain... Are you sleeping?