MONDAY - Quadeca

Lyrics by：Quadeca

Composed by：Quadeca

Produced by：Quadeca

It's that time of the year where I start getting old

There's traditions I try just to see what'll hold

Had my heart on the line airing out with my clothes

It's so easy to dry but it's harder to fold

Darling don't you give up on a Monday

I wanna tell you I want you

You'd probably take it the wrong way

Oh

God I'm losing my grip on the runway

I wanna get there with you now

This time I'll take you the long way

It's that time of the year

Where there's smoke in my breath

I can cover it up with a joint and a mess

If I zip up my coat

All the feathers will leak

There's a hole in the down

And a trick up my sleeve

Darling don't you give up on a Monday

I wanna tell you I want you

You might've took it the wrong way

God I'm losing my grip on the runway

I wanna get there with you now

This time I'll take you the long way

Mhm

It's that time of the year

Where I put on my hat

'Cause the light's getting strong

And it's blocking my path

When the water is warm

It can't help but unpack

If I keep moving on

I'll forget the way back back

Darling don't you give up on a Monday

I wanna tell you I want you

You might've took it the wrong way

God I'm losing my grip on the runway

I wanna get there with you now

This time I'll take you the long way

Mhm

Darling don't you give up on a Monday

I wanna tell you I want you

You might've took it the wrong way

Ooh

God I'm losing my grip on the runway

I wanna get there with you now

I went and took it the long way