I see you're beautiful, Oh, beautiful, On Monday afternoons, You drown inside the pool, Of abandoned sorrow, To Monday afternoons.
Oh, you say, Breathe slowly, Calm down, This boat is coming to a halt now, Lift your head up, Leave me behind, My pain is not your fault.
So let go of me, And you'll be free, Oh, I am only beautiful, On Monday afternoons.
And I say, You don't see, This is vanity, Oh, you are always beautiful, A flower in bloom.
I will not leave you here, Oh, beautiful, For you will surely die, And if I leave you here, Alone and cold, I'll miss you, I will die.
Oh, you say, Breathe slowly, Calm down, This boat is coming to a halt now, Lift your head up, Leave me behind, My pain is not your fault.
So let go of me, And you'll be free, Oh, I am only beautiful, On Monday afternoons.
And I say, You don't see, This is vanity, You are always beautiful, A flower in bloom.
Within me, without me, Walk through things, For as long as it lasts.
Hold my hand, Through the darkness and together, We can last.
So let go of me, And you'll be free, I am only beautiful, On Monday afternoons.
And I say, You don't see, This is vanity, Oh, you are always beautiful, In a flower in bloom.
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