She came by just to see me
and ask me how i've been.
I took a look in the mirror
flashed a defeated grin
Another monday morning
another lifetime gone
Weekdays go by so slowly
living two days at a time
I sat alone on a park bench
hoping that she would arrive
I dreamed I could smell her perfume
she was nowhere to be found
Another monday morning
another weekend gone
my life evolves so slowly
living two days at a time
I couldn't stand to be bothered
by all my duties and chores
the week has finally ended
comes time to look at the stars
maybe this time I'll find her
think of the right things to say
we have to two days to be happy
two days to get her to stay
Another monday morning
another vacation done
I hope that she doesn't mind
living two days at a time.
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I think this is one my favorite things you've ever written!
I'm glad to hear that. It's been a while since I've written much. I think I've been focusing more on guitar, which itself has taken a back seat to the "responsibilities". Maybe one day I'll actually consider it finished and have my first completed song :P
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