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Acoustic Alternative Rock Song
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It’s a broken Sunday, a manic Monday-and Tuesday’s never at home;
Wednesday’s unfaithful, Thursday’s ungrateful-
And the weekend won’t leave me alone...
I see them smiling, I know they’re smiling-but they’re not smiling for me;
I see them laughing, I hear them laughing-
I know they’re laughing at me...
But don’t worry about me-I’ll be all right;
She used to stand there at night...
In that window, that empty window-I’d see her combing her hair;
Now in that window, that broken window-
She is no longer there...
Never knew what she wanted from me;
‘Cause she never would say.
But never in my sweet imagination, did I-
Ever think; she’d go away...
So it’s a broken Sunday, a manic Monday-and Tuesday’s never at home;
Wednesday’s unfaithful, Thursday’s ungrateful-
And the weekend won’t leave me alone...
Now in that window, that broken window-she’d be combing her hair;
And in that window, that shattered window-
I'm met by my own stare...
But don’t worry about me-well, I’ll be alright;
She used to stand there at night...
...she used to stand there...
Wednesday’s unfaithful, Thursday’s ungrateful-
And the weekend won’t leave me alone...
I see them smiling, I know they’re smiling-but they’re not smiling for me;
I see them laughing, I hear them laughing-
I know they’re laughing at me...
But don’t worry about me-I’ll be all right;
She used to stand there at night...
In that window, that empty window-I’d see her combing her hair;
Now in that window, that broken window-
She is no longer there...
Never knew what she wanted from me;
‘Cause she never would say.
But never in my sweet imagination, did I-
Ever think; she’d go away...
So it’s a broken Sunday, a manic Monday-and Tuesday’s never at home;
Wednesday’s unfaithful, Thursday’s ungrateful-
And the weekend won’t leave me alone...
Now in that window, that broken window-she’d be combing her hair;
And in that window, that shattered window-
I'm met by my own stare...
But don’t worry about me-well, I’ll be alright;
She used to stand there at night...
...she used to stand there...
Feter
Lovely song ...loved your vocal style ...wish you
work on these songs these you kept them only one
guitar ...you can easily ask people here to jammin
that would be cool to see ...your music is just
great I think many talented Mjers will enjoy yours
as you enjoyed theirs ...thnx alot for sharin !!!!