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Tuesday Night Video (MV)




Performed By: The Closets
Language: English
Length: 5:32
Written by: Aristotle Galanos




The Closets - Tuesday Night Lyrics




Tuesday night is drawing a close
Dwindling, sleep tight, ignore your woes
Tomorrow is near, you have nothing to fear
Your past is far away, you feel comfort where you lay
You walk down the street seeing the ones you knew that were never there
Never knocked to make sure you were okay, but someone must care

Next Tuesday is only a tear away
Just stick around for another cycle, then things might seem okay

He viewed my problems through a rose tint
He said life was great for him and asked where my hope went
He looked at the bruises and cuts across my face
He wondered how I could still stand in self disgrace
He wondered if my problem was real or not
I told him I wasn't sure, should I reveal, or maybe I forgot
Either way, he saw me in the mist through his rose-tinted glass
He saw my future, and he saw my past
He saw me in the present and he knew for sure
That my problem, there is no cure

Next Tuesday is only a tear away
Just stick around for another cycle, then things might seem okay
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Tuesday night is drawing a close
Dwindling, sleep tight, ignore your woes
Tomorrow is near, you have nothing to fear
Your past is far away, you feel comfort where you lay
You walk down the street seeing the ones you knew that were never there
Never knocked to make sure you were okay, but someone must care

Next Tuesday is only a tear away
Just stick around for another cycle, then things might seem okay

He viewed my problems through a rose tint
He said life was great for him and asked where my hope went
He looked at the bruises and cuts across my face
He wondered how I could still stand in self disgrace
He wondered if my problem was real or not
I told him I wasn't sure, should I reveal, or maybe I forgot
Either way, he saw me in the mist through his rose-tinted glass
He saw my future, and he saw my past
He saw me in the present and he knew for sure
That my problem, there is no cure

Next Tuesday is only a tear away
Just stick around for another cycle, then things might seem okay
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Writer: Aristotle Galanos
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