Testo For Monday Eliza Magill
Do you know you donât have to put up a fightFor a life thatâs been given to you?
The profferingâs there but you donât even use it;
You donât care to choose
Youâre wasting your apathy, wasting capacity
Your world will be arid soon
Nowâs the time (not tomorrow)âthe time to
Turn around / walk away
Bind the do to the say
Take some of your crimsons and scatter them out
Hide away the delight
Of a wondrous tonight
Save it for Monday when the silvers are grey
Thereâs goodness inside you; I know it, Iâve seen it
But only a glimpse so far
So let it diffuse, like your herbal tea
Into this thirsty world
The day is expectant, you know weâre all waiting
So give us a reason to stand back in awe
Yes, nowâs the time (not tomorrow) - the time to
Turn around / walk away
Bind the do to the say
Take some of your crimsons and scatter them out
Hide away the delight
Of a wondrous tonight
Save it for Monday when the silvers are grey
Cause nowâs the timeâand nowâs todayâitâs time to
Turn around / walk away
Bind the do to the say
Take some of your goldens and scatter them out
Cast pretense, keep the real
So they know how you feel
Dispel any continents lurking between
Rearrange, redefine
What is yours, what is mine
Donât walk down a lane if the freewayâs your thing
Hide away the delight
Of a wondrous tonight
Save it for Monday when the silvers are grey
Save it for Monday when the silvers are grey
Save it for⦠save it forâ¦
Iâll save it for one day when youâve gone away