"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