Monday Morning

Hello Monday Morning, try and talk your way out of this one
 For today's grand performance try and make the most of the love that's left
 As you board the train or park the car
 Fly me to where you are
 And I'll sleep in on your shoulder
 Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down
 Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night
 Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around
 And stop running so fast
 And stop running so fast
 Well, hello Monday's calling, try and talk your way out of this one
 It's just motorways of empty cars, full speed stop and starts
 But I'm sleeping on your shoulder
 Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down
 Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night
 Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around
 And stop running so fast
 And stop running so fast
 And stop running so fast
 And stop running so fast