The square is emptying
The square is empty and silent
On a Monday night
You feel the rhythm of the routines
The week goes on and on and on and on and on
My washing hangs to dry
I left here only once today, for food
My phone vibrates, my only companion
Last night, I woke at 5 a.m
Along the water was still
All the lights of the street lit the cobbles
I felt so good
(The square is emptying)
(The square is empty and silent)
But like I was missing something, a drug
(On a Monday night)
What did your dad say about me again?
He said I looked unwell
The water was so still
I could swear it spokе
And a lot of famous British films are only shot in one or two rooms
This one is so rеal
It was so real
I could smell you in my dreams
I can feel the tight jacket details of the floral
Black lace that stretch between cold thighs
In reality I was all alone, heartbroken
This bedroom, hotel room is still small
Empty stomach, Snickers bar
The next day I walk for miles, cold alone
Around the lake and when you called
I took my bags and it started to rain
What'd your dad say about me again?
He said I looked unwell
The square is empty and silent
On a Monday night
You feel the rhythm of the routines
The week goes on and on and on and on and on
My washing hangs to dry
I left here only once today, for food
My phone vibrates, my only companion
Last night, I woke at 5 a.m
Along the water was still
All the lights of the street lit the cobbles
I felt so good
(The square is emptying)
(The square is empty and silent)
But like I was missing something, a drug
(On a Monday night)
What did your dad say about me again?
He said I looked unwell
The water was so still
I could swear it spokе
And a lot of famous British films are only shot in one or two rooms
This one is so rеal
It was so real
I could smell you in my dreams
I can feel the tight jacket details of the floral
Black lace that stretch between cold thighs
In reality I was all alone, heartbroken
This bedroom, hotel room is still small
Empty stomach, Snickers bar
The next day I walk for miles, cold alone
Around the lake and when you called
I took my bags and it started to rain
What'd your dad say about me again?
He said I looked unwell
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