Sundays never fall quite right Will they just be swept away. Under this endless skyline My frame this windowpane. If I die tonight Will your memories of me, just fade. These rains swell to drown the drive Lose me in the spray And the million dotted lines On the asphalt underneath. If I die tonight Will your memories of me, just fade. Because I can't forget The first time you looked up at me. The first time that I... And I can't forget The first time you looked up at me, The first time I heard you say my name. Can't wait till Sunday when I, can hear your laugh again. Because I can't forget The first time you looked up at me. The first time that I... And I can't forget The first time you looked up at me, The first time I heard you say my name. Now I wouldn't have it any other way.