文本歌词

Monday always comes too soon
Hold me in your arms I want to feel something true
Find me in my hiding space at the back of the bus
Drifting lost in outer space
Collecting dust
Oh I
Oh I
Tuesday, staying up all night
I think I might of caught a chill, a serious fright
When I say it's all ok, it's all a lie
Take my cloudy skies away, I don't want to die
I'm drifting to sleep at the back of the bus you see
The weekends gone you threw me here,caught in your headlights oh dear
I'm drifting to sleep at the back of the bus you see
The weekends gone you threw me here,caught in your headlights oh dear
Wednesday, I'm stuck in the middle
Maybe could you show me the way? I'm lost in your riddle
I saw in your picture book, I found myself there
Drifting lost in outer space without a care
Oh I
Monday, and Tuesday, my heart feels so broken
On Wednesday, I 'm tired; my head is in the clouds
On Thursday, your light shines; I see you there
On Friday we're together and everything's a pear
Painted a picture of your pretty face
I hung it on my wall
I climbed the highest mountaintop
Stood ten stories tall
Friday my hearts it beats
Gazed a million miles into outer space
Friday everything finds it's place
That's where you are there
I'm drifting to sleep at the back of the bus you see
The weekends gone you threw me here,caught in your headlights oh dear