Monday Morning

Title Monday Morning

WritersAndy HayesPhil Titus

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	Perf %	Mech %	Synch %
Total Collection (Controlled)	0.000	0.000	0.000

Writer's Share Controlled No

Controlled	Interested Parties	IPI Number	Share %	Role	Perf Society	Perf Own %	Perf Coll %	Mech Own %	Mech Coll %	Synch Own %	Synch Coll %
N	Andy Hayes			C

Controlled	Interested Parties	IPI Number	Share %	Role	Perf Society	Perf Own %	Perf Coll %	Mech Own %	Mech Coll %	Synch Own %	Synch Coll %
N	Phil Titus			C

			Share %			Perf Own %	Perf Coll %	Mech Own %	Mech Coll %	Synch Own %	Synch Coll %
Totals			0.000			0.000	0.000	0.000	0.000	0.000	0.000

Lyrics

Hello Monday Morning, try and talk your way out of this one
For today's grand performance try and make the most of the love that's left
As you board the train or park the car
Fly me to where you are
And I'll sleep in on your shoulder
Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down
Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night
Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around
And stop running so fast
And stop running so fast
Well, hello Monday's calling, try and talk your way out of this one
It's just motorways of empty cars, full speed stop and starts
But I'm sleeping on your shoulder
Trying to forget the everything that weighs you down
Tongue-tied, staring at the ceiling all night
Trying to believe that sometime, one day, maybe we might just come around
And stop running so fast
And stop running so fast
And stop running so fast
And stop running so fast