Monday Morning
Reflecting on Lost Love: Monday Morning Melancholy
Lyrics
Monday morning, six AM
Starting the week at six in the morning, possibly leaving for a journey or work.
On the road, I'm off again
Embarking on a journey, leaving once again.
Another town without you
Being in another town and feeling the absence of someone special.
Was it here, was it there?
Reflecting on the uncertainty of the past, questioning the locations of significant events.
Distorted thoughts but I don't care
Having distorted thoughts but expressing a lack of concern.
Another town without you
Continuing to experience the absence of a significant person in another town.
A million miles away from home
Feeling extremely distant from home, emphasizing solitude.
And I'm sitting all alone
Sitting alone while being a considerable distance away from home.
And I'm thinking about you
Contemplating thoughts about the absent person.
All the things I should have said
Regretting not expressing important things to the person in the past.
All the things that went away
Reflecting on things that have faded away and can't be recovered.
Cause I'm thinking about you
Continuing to think about the absent person.
All this fucking wasted time
Expressing frustration and regret over wasted time.
All the times you were mine
Recalling moments when the absent person belonged to the singer.
Always thinking about you
Always having thoughts centered around the absent person.
All the things I should have said
Reiterating regret for not saying important things in the past.
All the things that went away
Reflecting on things that have disappeared because of missed opportunities.
Cause I'm thinking about you
Continuing to think about the absent person.
Wasted thoughts I can't find
Having thoughts that seem wasted or unproductive and can't be retrieved.
Distorted thoughts in my mind
Experiencing distorted thoughts in the mind.
Another town without you
Being in another town without the presence of the significant person.
Was it here, was it there?
Reflecting again on the uncertainty of past events and their locations.
Distorted thoughts but I don't care
Having distorted thoughts but maintaining indifference.
Another town without you
Continuing to be in another town without the person, echoing the theme of separation.
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