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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, everyday you me feel
Yeah, seven a week you make me feel
And every day you make me feel alive

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

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