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Monday morning came too soon |
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It's entering my forgotten room |
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Disguised as the morning sun and I should be on the run |
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But I'm here |
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Waiting for you |
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To come and rescue me |
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From this awful blue |
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Looks like another day |
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In another way |
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Through another place |
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Too many lonely days |
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I'm not here for sure |
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Just here for more |
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You go on through that door |
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Cause I said I didn't need you anymore |
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Anymore... |
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Monday morning |
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Caught me by surprise |
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Covering up my weary eyes |
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Only helpless, not yet torn |
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Too many tears that I've worn |
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But I'm here |
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Waiting for you |
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Too come and rescue me |
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From this awful blue |
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Looks like another day |
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In another way |
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Through another place |
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Too many lonely days |
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I'm not here for sure |
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Just here for more |
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You go on through that door |
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Cause I said I didn't need you anymore |
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Anymore... |
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I said a lot of stupid stuff for sure |
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There's nothing I want more |
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This morning |
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Looks like another day |
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In another way |
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Through another place |
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Too many lonely days |
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Cause I'm not here for sure |
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Just here for more |
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You go on through that door |
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Looks like another day |
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In another way |
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Through another place |
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Too many lonely days |
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Cause I'm not here for sure |
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Just here for more |
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You go on through that door |
