Sunday Morning updated

A man looks in the mirror on a Sunday morning and does not know the face looking back. He drives to a church and finds silence and crumbling stones. The doors to grace are locked, and they are locked from the inside. The opening line comes back at the end with a twist: "It was me." That recognition is where the story starts, not where it ends. About the song The most inward song in the catalog. Written for a Jelly Roll kind of voice — raw and confessional.