Skies dark and grey
Wednesday passes, passes away
Thursday lingers, dappled and blue
Friday’s a promise that never comes true.
Sun up, Sun down
Always the same
My days never end
They just change their name
Sunday morning
Saturday night
Nothing is wrong about nothing being right
Mornings and evenings sail into view
Weekends and weekdays from the same brew
Sun up, Sun down
Always the same
My days never end
They just change their name.
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