Из альбома: Her Early Recordings
(D. Pickerill/P. O'Donoughue)
I wake up at five
Wonder why I'm alive
Crawl out bed (good morning)
Leaving the paper unread
Don't think I can take much more Traffic makes me late
I've got not time to waste
Chasing the time
I'm about to lose my mind
A touch of Monday morning blues
Chorus:
I think to myself
Is this the only way
Is this the only way
I think to myself
Is this the only way
Is this the only way
Heading for home
Cold light to see the room
Where I'm all alone
I hear the voices say
Get out before it's too late
(Chorus x 2)
The only way