Monday Morning

Hello Monday Morning, try and talk your way out of this one For today's grand performance try and make the most of the love that's left As you board the train or park the car Fly me to where you are And I'll sleep in on your shoulder Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around And stop running so fast And stop running so fast Well, hello Monday's calling, try and talk your way out of this one It's just motorways of empty cars, full speed stop and starts But I'm sleeping on your shoulder Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around And stop running so fast And stop running so fast And stop running so fast And stop running so fast