SAY FAMOUS REASONS BURIED CHURCH SPEND ALONE BELIEVE LETTERS MEET
Sunday
mornings
were
your
favorite
I
used
to
you
down
on
Woods
Creek
Road
You
did
your
hair
up
like
you
were
Even
though
it's
only
where
we
were
goin'
Now
,
Sunday
mornings
,
I
just
sleep
in
It's
like
I
my
faith
with
you
I'm
screamin'
at
a
God
,
I
don't
know
if
I
in
'Cause
I
don't
know
what
else
I
can
do
I'm
still
holdin'
on
to
everything
that's
dead
and
gone
I
don't
wanna
goodbye
,
'cause
this
one
means
forever
Now
you're
in
the
stars
and
six
-
feet's
never
felt
so
far
Here
I
am
between
the
heavens
and
the
embers
Oh
,
it
hurts
so
hard
For
a
million
different
You
took
the
best
of
my
heart
And
left
the
rest
in
pieces
Diggin'
through
your
old
birthday
A
crumpled
20
still
in
the
box
I
don't
think
that
I
could
ever
find
a
way
to
it
Even
if
it's
the
last
20
that
I've
got
,
oh