Time that no body wants sometimes
I gotta wait til Monday
A life to fill in the ways of something
I aint got from Sunday
When you know it's not moving and you give in to them time and time again
I don't know but no body talks of anyone this way
None of us knew him, son of what's looming
You'll be taken to the edge to see
Sifting through reasons marking up decisions
For something you don't want to be
And I'm never giving up
Not until my luck turns into an empty page
Wandering in the hope I'll finally devote my faith away
Cos it's time that nobody wants
Sometimes I gotta wait til Monday
Amazed that I'm nearer to more of the things I threw away on Monday
It's fate working away feeling for meaning
And everyday the rules that I break really stop me from feeling
Matt Deighton - Til Monday Lyrics
Matt Deighton - Til Monday Lyrics
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Time that no body wants sometimes
I gotta wait til Monday
A life to fill in the ways of something
I aint got from Sunday
When you know it's not moving and you give in to them time and time again
I don't know but no body talks of anyone this way
None of us knew him, son of what's looming
You'll be taken to the edge to see
Sifting through reasons marking up decisions
For something you don't want to be
And I'm never giving up
Not until my luck turns into an empty page
Wandering in the hope I'll finally devote my faith away
Cos it's time that nobody wants
Sometimes I gotta wait til Monday
Amazed that I'm nearer to more of the things I threw away on Monday
It's fate working away feeling for meaning
And everyday the rules that I break really stop me from feeling
I gotta wait til Monday
A life to fill in the ways of something
I aint got from Sunday
When you know it's not moving and you give in to them time and time again
I don't know but no body talks of anyone this way
None of us knew him, son of what's looming
You'll be taken to the edge to see
Sifting through reasons marking up decisions
For something you don't want to be
And I'm never giving up
Not until my luck turns into an empty page
Wandering in the hope I'll finally devote my faith away
Cos it's time that nobody wants
Sometimes I gotta wait til Monday
Amazed that I'm nearer to more of the things I threw away on Monday
It's fate working away feeling for meaning
And everyday the rules that I break really stop me from feeling
Writer: MATTHEW JOHN DEIGHTON
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Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing