Now we have a lot of love to give I dream of a past that we could have Felt like we made up so entirely Blame it on your curiosity And out into the sun, into the sun But it's not released through all the misery But it's not released all the misery Broken

We lived through scars this time But I've made up my mind We can't leave us behind anymore We'll have to hurt for now 'Cause I can't go without you anymore You're setting off, It's time to go, the engine's running My mind is lost, We always knew this day

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

Now we have a lot of love to give I dream of a past that we could have Felt like we made up so entirely But it's not released through all the misery And out into the sun, into the sun But it's not released all the misery Broken hearts made of stone, Did

I shed a tear or two but that don't make me a weaker man It's made me a better man, I've given all I can To a world that sometimes thinks that I'm a lesser man I remember all the things I've been through Gave myself to all those people I once knew I'm

Maybe ain't no use in sayin' what I want it to be Maybe ain't no use in playin' a tune Maybe ain't no use in singin' my blues But there's always a use in you and me Maybe ain't no use in watchin' through the window As the towns and our lives roll on by

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

She used to love me a lot I saw her through the window today She was sittin' in the Silver Spoon cafe I started to keep going But something made me stop She looked lonely and I knew the cure Old memories would win her heart for sure I thought I'd walk on

When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my