Monday Morning

Beyond the city, and evening dust

Dreams and thunder rattle the rust

You had an idea that you won't have again

She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same

The start of the ash, and the end of the flame

Burning you, turning you

There was a lifetime spent in the sun

Hundreds of chances, blew every one

Dice rolled, double six, double six, double six

Owner of trouble, flesh, blood, and bricks

You had an idea that you won't have again

She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same

The start of the ash, and the end of the flame

Turning you, burning you

Oh Monday morning, the cracks become quite clear

Oh Monday morning, take me back, leave me here

Beyond the city, and evening dust

Dreams and thunder rattle the rust

You had an idea that you won't have again

She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same

The start of the ash, and the end of the flame

Burning you, turning you around