"monday seems so far away. the studio was always a lonely place. cops on the street just hanging around. empty bus station where no one comes to town. and for hours, i was yours. for hours, you were mine. long ago that is now, that place and time. i still call you. you still call me. dancing around what was meant to be. but for years now, i've been yours. for years, you've been mine. long ago that is now, that place and time. monday seems so far away. the studio was always a lonely place. we were on the street just hanging around."