I want summer's sad songs behind me. I want a laugh a minute, without fail Want to be Paul Le Mat in 1980 Looking to forget tomorrow, looking everyday.
I want to see you put your hands together. I want to cross my heart I want to hope to die I hear Kate Moss talk, she talks to me She's looking for a new beginning everyday.
When Monday comes I want nothing Come Tuesday morning I want the same The days and nights fly by Looking to embrace the nothing, of the everyday