The Mood Of The Day

An empty Sunday crawls to the night, nothing in sight

A blank page looks at me, I once could fill so easily

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry, let’s give a try

Maybe I’ll find a song, just going along… with the mood of the day

Something better than this day, I wish that I could say

Something better than these silly words to get away

Somewhere better than this place, and leave without a trace

Touring on an endless holiday

Unknown and overseas

An ugly Monday I’m out of tune, feel like a loon

Now I hate each hour gone by, let me spread my wings and fly

I’ve got to find that new way out I dream about

So I daydream all the time, to that fine line, with the mood of the day

Something better than this day, I wish that I could stay

Somewhere better than this empty cage to get a pay

Somehow better than this play, I wish my self away

Leaving on an endless holiday

Unknown and overseas

What could I do now, I need a piece of mind

(Leaving my cares and unwind)

Should I begin, give it a go and trying, plan my getaway

I would then leave no regrets behind

(All the details are defined)

Oh wait, something’s still missing today

I don’t know how to pay

(Make it up now)

I just can’t ride for free on a plane, no pain no gain,

I’ll have to bide my time, it’s not a crime, it’s the mood of the day

Something better than this day, I wish that I could say

Something better than these silly words to get away

Somewhere better than this place, and leave without a trace

Touring on an endless holiday

So let me fade away