Monday Morning Yawning Songtext
von Emma Tricca

He likes what Monday mornings do, yawning with rain
I know he likes the light that doesn′t reflect on the walls
Me, I like to wake up early with taste of oranges to share going downstairs
While outside the air, it's sharp like sparkling water

He likes to drive long distances in days when the highway′s empty
And goes like a silky ribbon on the east side
Me, I like to sit nearby with my thoughts lost at sky
And the thoughts on a new time coming by
It's time all mine


And I'm feeling like I′m being reborn
We discovered a game
Put under a different light
Put under a different light

He likes to look at me
From a different point of view
Through the change in all perspective and angles
The shadows might fall apart

And I′m feeling like I'm being reborn
We discovered a game
Put under a different light
Put under a different light