I sang my songs like all the other fakes; 
Ashamed to make the same old tired mistakes.
If I let you down it won’t be the last time.
I’m a fawning clown for your love.

There’s a whole wild world lying in between us. 
I don’t think we’ve ever been so far apart.
All you Saints and seers and all you non-believers,
We don’t want to get back to Monday.

I blew my mind in many shades of grey; 
Laid to rest in love with yesterday
Where my headstone reads "Didn’t make much difference - 
All my thoughts and deeds and all my love".

And no-one sang a song to change my world.  
And no-one saw the colours that I heard.
I should fake control, learn to show some feeling, 
Fenestrate my soul for my love. 

There’s a whole wild world lying in between us. 
I don’t think we’ve ever been so far apart.
All you Saints and seers and all you non-believers,
We don’t want to get back to Monday.