Monday Morning - Stephanie Kirkham
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
I moved the table
Cleaned the window
He sits at the same
Place every week
In the reflection
I see him searching
Eyes open wide
Watching passers by
My mouth is dry
Turn around turn around
Take me out of here
Maybe next week
We could go someplace else
For a coffee
Or a beer
They don't see what
I can see they laugh at me I don't care
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
I want to ask him
Who are you looking for
I want to ask him
Why do you leave alone
Tuesday through sunday
I'm here waiting
You never know when your life might change
You never know when your life might change
Turn around
Turn around
Take me out of here
Maybe next week
We could go someplace else
For a coffee
Or a beer
They don't see what I can see they laugh at me
I don't care
Maybe
Maybe next week
Maybe next time
Maybe
I'll quit and take a walk outside
Maybe
Maybe his eyes will meet mine
You never know when your life might change
You never know when your life might change
Turn around
Turn around
Take me out of here
Maybe next week
We could go someplace else
For a coffee
Or a beer
They don't see what I can see they laugh at me
I don't
They don't see what I can see they laugh at me
I don't care
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show
Monday morning
Maybe he'll show