Midnight on a Monday

Behind the darkened windows
 And hollow promises
 'Neath he groaning floorboards
 And crumbling of bricks
 I hollered out, "Come find me
 Don't let me disappear"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
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 Midnight on a Monday
 And my shoes are on a wire
 Always running into something
 Always looking for a fight
 I hollered out "I'm leaving
 There ain't nothing for me here"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
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 And this is just a motel
 With a bell in every room
 Where they speak only in riddles
 And they speak in unison
 I hollered out, "I'm lost here
 On a hunt without a kill"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
 I hollered out, "I'm lost here
 On a hunt without a kill"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
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 Leaning out of buildings
 And tumbling from grace
 A city built on romance
 The beating at the gate
 I hollered out, "I'm sorry
 Oh, I never meant to yell"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
 I hollered out, "I'm sorry
 Oh, I never meant to yell"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
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 Walking all the bridges
 And wandering all the roads
 Their names are in the phonebooks
 Their names are on the stones
 I hollered out, "Come find me
 The cemetery on the hill"
 A thousand people moving
 But you are standing still
 I hollered out, "Come find me
 The cemetery on the hill"
 A thousand people moving
 ♪
 But you are standing still