文本歌词

I'm in an empty room
I've waited here since noon
The walls are closing in
The room is getting dim
I'm feeling something wrong
But time is getting on
Youve left me here alone
You're holding all I own
I can't walk the line
I can't see the time
I'm falling out of view
I'm sinking into you
I can't walk the line
I can't see the time
I'm falling out of view
I'm sinking into you
I'm leaving Monday
Its better than Sunday its better than Sunday its better than
I'm feeling younger
Its better than wiser its better than wiser its better than
I'm leaving Monday
Its better than Sunday its better than Sunday its better than
I'm feeling younger
Its better than wiser its better than wiser its better than
Its getting dark outside
I shrink and try to hide
Theres no one else to blame
Its always been the same
I'm leaving notes around
So when I'm gone theyre found
Youll wish you treated me
With much more dignity
I can't walk the line
I can't see the time
I'm falling out of view
I'm sinking into you
I can't walk the line
I can't see the time
I'm falling out of view
I'm sinking into you
I'm leaving Monday
Its better than Sunday its better than Sunday its better than
I'm feeling younger
Its better than wiser its better than wiser its better than
I'm leaving Monday
Its better than Sunday its better than Sunday its better than
I'm feeling younger
Its better than wiser its better than wiser its better than