The Clientele
Monday’s Rain (Portastudio version)
I'm dreaming in a still and empty night
And spooked by trains, I leave the windows light
Where Jude is trying on her ring
And I'm just thinking everything
Monday, Monday, Monday, oh, Monday's rain
My friends say I'm wasting all my time
But tonight I watch the world, Sunday evening's cars and girls
And Monday's mine
Is the lamplight curling
From your fingers to your face?
Leaning out into the wind with fear
What will happen if we fall into each other's darkened halls?
Monday, Monday, Monday, oh, Monday's rain
My friends say I'm wasting all my time
But tonight I watch the world, yeah, and my heart's much harder
And Monday's mine
What's in a ghost, what's in a sigh?
What's in the blink of an eye?
I bought the drinks, then I went walking
I'm going out of my mind
What's in a ghost, what's in a sigh?
What's in the blink of an eye?
I bought the drinks, then I went walking
I'm going out of my mind