| Monday is brutal
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| Monday bored
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| Tired of always singing the same song
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| They say we don't meet like the edges of a table
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| All tables have four corners.
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| Desperate and careless days, there is ignorance in the eyes
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| Tuesday, Wednesday long
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| Tuesday, Wednesday endless
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| They are useless without you
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| As the leaves of a tree, they say we are free
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| All leaves come from the same root.
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| Desperate and careless days, there is ignorance in the eyes
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| you're as beautiful as thursday
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| as fast as thursday
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| Always in a riot, hidden
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| We're as far apart as the corners of a star, they say
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| However, when you look closely, the stars are round.
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| Desperate and careless days, there is ignorance in the eyes
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| Saturday, Saturday, like after a winter
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| Morning breakfast on a small colorful table
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| They say we're special like a train carriage
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| Whereas all the wagons go on the same track
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| Desperate and careless days, there is ignorance in the eyes
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| Every last hope
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| Every beginning is a doubt
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| If it's a sunday, the fun of the eve
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| We are discarded like the seed of a fruit, so they say
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| However, life comes not from the fruit, but from the seed.
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| Desperate and careless days, ignorance in the eyes
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| Desperate and careless days, there is ignorance in the eyes |