Monday
Monday blues creeping around the corner
I wake up wanting to sleep a little longer
Looking at the pics from the other night
These pictures grab my heart
My favourite pieces of art
Oh nothing, no nothing can ruin that parade
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
We are owls in the dark
Not missing a thing with our eyes
Loving my friends not wanting this night to end
So we bend it until the world is upside down
And even when the church birds sing in the skies
That's our favourite sound
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
I still haven't quite figured it out
So I stay stuck in this stage
Cause tomorrow won't be the same
So let's not turn the page
As the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
I wake up wanting to sleep a little longer
Looking at the pics from the other night
These pictures grab my heart
My favourite pieces of art
Oh nothing, no nothing can ruin that parade
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
We are owls in the dark
Not missing a thing with our eyes
Loving my friends not wanting this night to end
So we bend it until the world is upside down
And even when the church birds sing in the skies
That's our favourite sound
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
I still haven't quite figured it out
So I stay stuck in this stage
Cause tomorrow won't be the same
So let's not turn the page
As the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
So as the week goes by
Wind up the clock
For Friday night
In the dark
And feel the person you want to be
And wear it tight, tight to your sleeve
Credits
Writer(s): Yassine Belkhou
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