.[Verse 1]
When Monday morning's falling back around
The coffee's cold, it gets me down
I put my handâ
thereâ
on the emptyâ
space
Here in our bed, I can'tâ
replace
I picture your face hands on my waist
You've gone with no trace
And I can't break the cycle of you.
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