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If you can't win you should know
That losing's not the worse thing
Say you don't know where to begin
Then this one time try to start again
After the tears and the rage and the shouting
You let him in again wondering why it is you doubted him

Then on a Monday morning when you're driving to work
And dawn breaks over you and it's making it worse
You'll know that it's over
You'll know that it's over

If you can't say what it is
That's hurting, that's the worst thing
If you're carrying the blame that should be his
Lay it down and walk away from him
After the years and the cages that surrounded you
You can be free again from everything that bound you

Then on a Monday morning when you're driving to work
And dawn breaks over you and it's making it worse
You'll know that it's over
You'll know that it's over

Look up to see the colours of the spring
Look up and see all that you've been missing
Look up and take in everything
Look up, lift your head, lift your head up

Cause next Monday morning when you're driving to work
You'll be glad it was you who discovered it first
Cause you'll know that it's over
You know that it's over
You know that it's over
You know that it's over