You, Tuesday

I spend my mornings trying to get my life on track
But it's not easy when you're sleeping in my bed like that
You painted pictures of scenes I'd seen in my head
And as I waited for you, you came to me

And it's you, Tuesday
Never in the back of the club without a drink in your hand
Someone told me to be free of everything I ever need
But I can't be free of you

I spend my evenings with you on the balcony
You right beside me, holding hands, I hear symphonies
The stars above us lift the world so we can see
All I need, is here with you, you here with me

And though you say you're with me until time runs out
What if I just crash and burn and let you down at every turn
When all it is is up and down and all we do is twist and shout

You, Tuesday
Never in the back of the club without a drink in your hand
Someone told me to be free of everything I ever need
But I can't be free from you, Tuesday
You, always
Someone told me to be free of everything I ever need
But I can't be free of you