Sentimental And Monday

Alone, on a crowded train

The city gives as it takes away

Goodbye too hard to, hard to say

You said it would be

Too sentimental and Monday

Years, years, years collide

And the faces change

In a photograph

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

Darkness before the dawn arise

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

This silence, just the sound of night

Dream, that you're asleep

But you can wake

And you can speak

So slip away from the dance floor

But easy way through the back door

Hearts, hearts, hearts will burn

Just as autumn leaves

Will always turn

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

Darkness before the dawn arise

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

The silence just the sound of night

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

This darkness is nothing but a lack of light

This darkness

This darkness

This darkness

This darkness

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