Texty: Kate Voegele. Monday Rain.

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It?s the start of something brand new - It?s the start of the closing line
With the door cracked an inch or two - Do I dare set my foot inside?
Do I love you then lose you - Or do I put my trust in time?
Do I let myself refuse to count on a fateful dream of mine?
Within me - It tugs on - My heartstrings - And I know
It?s just a sky of silver gray - Just a narrow passageway
Just a song cut off halfway - Just another Monday rain
Would I spend a week in the heart of the city;
In the center of your heart?
For a flash of fame before I?d lose the game
And be stuck on the outskirts, back at the start
There?s no price I would not pay - For the superlative insured
So I?ll light the candle, hope it does not melt away
But what if patience brings reward?
It?s just a sky of silver gray - Just a narrow passageway
Just a song cut off halfway - Just another Monday rain
Raining harder now - Raining harder now - Raining harder now
Within me - It tugs on - My heartstrings - My heart sings
This anthem - Of misery
Is it consequence - Or providence - I?m on the fence
Of imminence - And nothing to gain - Drenched in the Monday rain