Monday (feat. Philip Strand)

Monday (feat. Philip Strand) - MARF/Philip Strand

Lyrics by：Eric van Tijn/Erwin Alexander de Bie/Jochem Fluitsma/Marcus Adema/Philip Strand/Ramon de Wilde

I keep running running back to

Running running back to

Your blue eyes

They hunt me down believe it's called the sign of the times

Oh my

My heart is splitting just like it's been cut by a knife

We flew as high as satellites

They left me paralyzed

Just like I'm no one to you

And it even rains in paradise

Made me wish for better times

Feel like a man on the moon

On a Monday

I can't let go

But then on Friday

I hit the solo

And come Sunday

Where can I go

I keep running running back to

Running running back to

On a Monday

I can't let go

But then on Friday

I hit the solo

And come Sunday

Where can I go

I keep running running back to

Running running back to you

Back to back to you

Running running back to

Running running back to you

I keep running back running back

I keep running running back to

Running running back to you

My heart strings

You play them like you know

I'm coming over again

Oh my brain

It's like a broken record

I keep letting you in

Oh yeah

We flew as high as satellites

They left me paralyzed

Just like I'm no one to you

And it even rains in paradise

Made me wish for better times

Feel like a man on the moon

On a Monday

I can't let go

But then on Friday

I hit the solo

And come Sunday

Where can I go

I keep running running back to

Running running back to

On a Monday

I can't let go

But then on Friday

I hit the solo

And come Sunday

Where can I go

I keep running running back to

Running running back to you

Back to back to you

Running running back to

Running running back to you

I keep running back running back

I keep running running back to

Running running back to you

On a Monday

I can't let go

But then on Friday

I hit the solo

And come Sunday

Where can I go

I keep running running back to

Running running back to you