Monday’s Pain

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Brian Courtney Wilson - Pop

Monday’s Pain

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[Verse 1] When the highs turn to lows And the doubt in me grows Every door seems to close I'm left wondering if you're still there For me I get tempted to run From my place in the sun I might just hide in a cave And hope they miss me Does that sound crazy? Lord, I need you to [Chorus] Let your spirit fall down Let your love for me abound More than a moment, I just feel Feel me and let it be real Fall fresh [Verse 2] Because what I feel seems to change My Sunday joy is Monday's pain And the thought of Wednesday brings Tuesdays, where I just sleep in But there is more left to do And your laborers are few Yes, I hear you calling me Lord So I'm calling you to see me through [Chorus] Let your spirit fall down Let your love for me abound More than a moment, I just feel Feel me and let it be real, oh Fall fresh [Verse 3] Not just that fleeting thing That is coloring all my good days But when gray clouds hang low Is when I need to know That you're near Oh, like how I feel right now Fed up and burdened down It seems easier just to creep away Lord, help me stand and stay, so the world can see Your love is real and lives in me [Chorus] Let your spirit fall down, down, down Let your love for me abound More than a moment, I just feel Feel me, yeah [Outro] Fall fresh (Lord, I hear of showers) Fall fresh (You are scattering full and free) Oh, fall fresh (Over thirsty souls, refreshing) Fall fresh (Don't forget about me, don't forget about me) Fall fresh (Fall fresh) Fall fresh (Yeah) Oh, fall fresh Oh, feel me

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Credits

Writers
  • Brian Courtney Wilson
  • Leon Lewis