Departures - Sunday lyrics

Walking this concrete wishing for the rain Wishing for the rain without a cloud in the sky Walking this concrete feeling so lost Feeling so lost so close to your front door It's when the sun catches my eye Strikes my heart every Sunday morning It's when I think of you most And my heart sinks in mourning I've never been back to see you All alone in the ground Where gold etched letters Scream your name out loud “Don't worry” said the fear in his eyes “Don't worry son, I'm just waiting to die” I'll walk up and down these streets These old familiar streets But the concrete Won't feel like home to me