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You thought you could a life alone
Love was not a stranger, and you recognize the dangers
And soon you found yourself surrounded by walls

Then there was the day he came
He had found a weakness, and every look he just left you breathless
And lying there beside him, searching for some words to say
In he'll stay another day, but

Tuesday is spent his Wednesday is room for breathing
And Thursday is wasted a Friday, with you waiting for the call
But Saturday's for weekend women for the Sunday sleep-in
He's gonna take his chances, you're a Monday morning

My room, it is a canvas to
Your inspiration, at the least, could fill these with masterpieces
And fill your heart it can take no more

How is it he makes you feel alive again
When in your arms I'd feel like dying, and the use in even trying
No song, no poem, no painting that is upon the walls and ceiling
Could express the way I feel you, but

is spent believing his Wednesday is room for breathing
And Thursday is wasted a Friday, with you waiting for the call
But Saturday's for women kept for the Sunday sleep-in
He's gonna take his chances, you're a Monday girl

Oh, you make me feel
Yeah, seven days a you make me feel
And every single day you make me alive

Tuesday is spent believing his is room for breathing
And Thursday night is like Friday, where you're stuck inside and waiting for the call
But Saturday's for weekend women for the Sunday sleep-in
And I'm taking on a Monday morning girl

Tuesday is spent believing his Wednesday is room for
And Thursday night is just Friday, where you're stuck inside and waiting for the call
But Saturday's for weekend kept for the Sunday sleep-in
And I'm taking on a Monday morning girl