Tekster: Tuesdays. Changing The Moods.
Every now and then
I wake up in different rooms
Light a cigarette
Strawberry tea and sing the blues
Somehow I tend to leave
Behind the tears and truths
And just forget
That I can't get over you
Every now and then
It just all remains the same
We try to move ahead
But get held back in the game
Somehow I'm livin' in the past
I'm still with you, please don't forget
'Cause this ain't over yet
I'll be here changing the moods
I'll straighten out my head
And all the foolish things I do
And I'll be here changing the moods, yeah
Only 'cause I need the time
So I can get back to you
I'll be changing the moods
Every now and then
I seem to do nothing but wrong
I blame it on my pride
Yet that as such, is almost gone
Every day there's choices to be made
And memories are lingering
The future seems to fade
Somehow now I'm livin' in the past
I'm still with you, please don't forget
'Cause this ain't over yet, I'll be here
I wake up in different rooms
Light a cigarette
Strawberry tea and sing the blues
Somehow I tend to leave
Behind the tears and truths
And just forget
That I can't get over you
Every now and then
It just all remains the same
We try to move ahead
But get held back in the game
Somehow I'm livin' in the past
I'm still with you, please don't forget
'Cause this ain't over yet
I'll be here changing the moods
I'll straighten out my head
And all the foolish things I do
And I'll be here changing the moods, yeah
Only 'cause I need the time
So I can get back to you
I'll be changing the moods
Every now and then
I seem to do nothing but wrong
I blame it on my pride
Yet that as such, is almost gone
Every day there's choices to be made
And memories are lingering
The future seems to fade
Somehow now I'm livin' in the past
I'm still with you, please don't forget
'Cause this ain't over yet, I'll be here
Tuesdays
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