Texty: Maria Mena. Monday Morning.

Monday morning came too soon
It?s entering my forgotten room
Disguised as the morning sun
And I should be on the run

But I?m here, waiting for you
To come and rescue me
From this awful blue

Looks like another day
In another way
Through another place
Too many lonely days

I?m not here for sure
Just here for you
You walked through the door
'Cause I said, I didn?t need you anymore
Anymore

Monday morning
Caught me by surprise
Covering up my weary eyes
Only helpless, not yet torn
Too many tears I?ve worn

But I?m here, waiting for you
To come and rescue me
From this awful blue

Looks like another day
In another way
Through another place
Too many lonely days

I?m not here for sure
Just here for more
You walked through the door
'Cause I said, I didn?t need you anymore

But I said a lot of stupid stuff for sure
There?s nothing I want more
This morning

Looks like another day
In another way
Trough another place
Too many lonely days

'Cause I?m not here for sure
Just here for more
You walked through the door

Looks like another day
In another way
Through another place
Too many lonely days

'Cause I?m not here for sure
Just here for more
You walked through the door